Lost Friends
Words set to music
they ring through the air
listen real closely
before they disappear
Pen them to paper
they bleed all I'm worth
from stars in the distance
to the beauty on Earth
Heed my attention
dear friends that have flown
whispered past secrets
oh where have you gone
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2018
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