On this lonely nigyht
Wont you lend me some time?
I wish we would talk
Go out on a walk
Relive what now is no more
That crazy youth which now is mature..
On this gloomy night
Wont you come for a ride?
I wish we would fly
High into the dark sky
Fear the fall or feel the fright
Juts feel the life while were still alive...
And to turn back the clock that has rusted now
To the golden hour that is memory now
I would give back all i won in life
To get back the one i lost in life...
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Author:
Rirano (
Offline) - Published: September 27th, 2026 14:48
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Comments2
If only we could go back and fix everything we broke.
Sadly, time does what it does, punishes you for the now, and demands you look back.
I hear memories and regret in this poem that speaks of what once was. Nicely done
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