illia

I wrote a song for you

I wrote a song for you 

But I can't sing 

I felt the distance between us 

When I never saw you again 

The cazom of time 

Begins when we die

I wish I could see signs as you walk by 

A metaphorical world we travelled through 

That universal avenue 

The road you rapped 

The streets you trapped 

The one way only where people go strapped 

I wrote a song for you 

But I can't sing 

My epiphany will sing out universally 

Karmic hotlines

Epiphanies 

Signs and metaphors 

I can't sing. 

But this song is yours. 

 

Dedicated to S.T. My Nubian Prince. 

Comments1

  • L. B. Mek

    an off-beat, yet rhythmically melodic dedication
    thanks for sharing

    • illia

      Again thank u for reading my work it means a lot that u get it

      • illia



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