Gone Are Those Days
I used to sing sweet tunes unto you my dear ,
I used to blaze my very best lines ,
With joy favouring our bolded hearts ,
And yet the dark cloud fell unexpectly .
Seen is on flee
It's your words against mine ,
Pride is before our eyes,
And slowly we are becoming the enemies of love .
Gone are those days ,
When i used to you call mine ,
In return you would pour me smiles .
Gone are those minutes i used to wear cloud nine ,
And you would call me a lucky charm .
There i recall ,sank our ship of romance because of pride
that wiped our love like mice at the centre of nile .
Copyright © Paris Thulare | Year Posted 2021
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