My Friends
My friends all left
around the world...
There were several steps
discover the lands...
spread out like
migrating birds
across the universe...
From London to China,
from pasárgada to Puxinanã... !
In the long career,
we were turned away from joy,
but united we are always
for nostalgia...
One day we will all come back
HOME... !
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2022
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