I turn the crank
That turns the wheel
that spins in time
with how you feel
It rides along
a marked out road
Until you see
Until you know
We dreamed the days
might turn us back
to our old ways
and that old track
I tried my best
and you did yours
but could not change
this worn out course
The road diverged
as has been said
But I'm still glad
you were my friend
Adieu farewell
Our time is through
Here is where we
are me and you
(September 22nd, 2017)
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Post Modern Mystic
PuisiPoetry fills a need of the human heart to express through the construction of artistic verse, the things that hide in its depths. This book of poetry is my attempt to reach those places and beyond. See if I do. Let me know if I reach you. This will...
