Moves Along
One day you say I'm your favorite,
the next, life is flipping through pages.
I don’t understand all these places,
but I’ve never been afraid of the unknown.
So I’ll keep smoking my hazes,
until the end of time and ages.
Just hold my hand and I’ll say it,
and onto tomorrow we’ll go.
I have missed you always,
especially on days like today.
So hold onto hope and my name,
and maybe we’ll find a way.
Until then I’ll be brokenhearted,
and work my way back to where it all started.
Because our dreams will take us the farthest,
from this bent and broken road.
We might find peace if we try,
and then I can look you in the eyes.
And say that I’m sorry for lost time,
but I’m never going to say goodbye.
So keep your faith in this,
and we will play like kids.
Because this world is too damn big,
to just stop and let it go.
Understand how much I love you,
never forget what we have been through.
Because the future is coming our way,
and forever on we'll go.
Copyright © Tony Brady | Year Posted 2017
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