"another Day"
Friends and lovers so many passed by....
Over the years some are a distant goodbye...
A few have made a mark on this life...
Others sadly a scar that's still bright...
My pen tells the way I have seen these days...
Not bitter at all, my clouds have sun rays...
Misplaced promises that never had a chance..
Overwhelmed with love that started with a glance...
My paper is my mind and my pen is my thoughts...
Scattered and frayed but this soul can't be bought...
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