One Lonely Day
Those stars I stare at night,
Gazing at it makes me feel everything's alright,
Even how far I am in my real world,
Thus, its stillness converging me to the other side of the globe.
I am still coping with my chosen adventurous life,
Where forgotten memories emerged in me, and reside,
These memories were only anesthetized by my cold heart,
And awhile, it’s haunting in my lonely leg of life.
But, having a lonely day in my existence,
Gives clearness to my ladened vagueness mind,
Where acceptance is truly visibly inclined,
And all that's left undone? Should withhold by now.
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