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Now I will leave ... 
Maybe I will come back again ... 
When I miss the old road,
The wooden bench that holds many memories,
The coffee bar on the corner.
Now i will leave...
Maybe I will come back again,
When I miss my friends 
the time we shared together 
The beautiful and sad moments.
Now I will leave
Maybe one day I'll be back,
I hope not too late,
When I do not find the old road,
Neither the wooden bench 
and friends ...
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De Beaulieu Avatar
November 16, 2021 at 11:59 AM
Hello T.H. that is right. the old road could change into a highway, or a 4 lane road. the wooden bench could have rot to nothing. Your friends culd have moved to somewhere else. enjoy your day my friend.
De Beaulieu Avatar
November 16, 2021 at 3:33 PM
Hello T.H. Yes it is better to enjoy the present. i agree. You are welcome. enjoy your evening my friend.
H. Avatar
November 16, 2021 at 3:17 PM
Yes ,we don't know about the future it's better to enjoy the present. Thank you.
Stein Avatar
November 16, 2021 at 9:01 AM
Beautiful...
H. Avatar
November 16, 2021 at 3:16 PM
Thank you
Wolf Avatar
November 15, 2021 at 7:57 PM
This one tugs at the heart, H.T. Stirs up dusty memories...
H. Avatar
November 16, 2021 at 3:19 PM
Thank you, for reading my poem and for your comment.
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