Picture Perfect

Hey, am I a picture perfect sight,
Why’d you stare? 
I’d be dreaming like a firefly,
in the air.
I’ve been living my own life by my terms, 
Isn’t it a picture perfect sight to stare, 
Why don’t you join me there?

Time has passed to be, where are you?

I have reached the end. 
It's still a picture perfect sight to see,
Where are you, you left the journey in the middle, 
Where are you, you gave up?
But now it's time to go.

Isn’t it a picture perfect sight, with you by my side 
Our lives were always meant to be explored, 
it's was a picture perfect sight, with you by my side
Alas, it's my time to go. 
So let’s go slow….
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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