Can you imagine, the streets i am walking now alone, are the ones we walked together so long ago?
I could never change the colors of you
Like how i cant change the stream of life and how it flows
I cant
I am not the moon to summon your waters in and out of calmness and into insanity
I am not God to make whats unstoppable stoppable
And you are unmovable
A fixed star on my restless sky
And what i do is push the sun away
Try to prevent its light from breaking in the night and taking you away from me
And i try i try i try
But you
Are every reason for me to stay and also not a reason at all
Im a tree and you’re the sky i am stretching to reach
But oh my dearest belief
That too is inevitable to fail
For a tree can only grow so much
And the sky is always gonna change
Like you
The sky will change, and change and change.
- Author: abbasptry ( Offline)
- Published: January 1st, 2023 13:04
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 11
Comments1
Liked the metaphor of the moon and shifting tides...well written poem😍
Thank you!!!
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