Separated

Waking up from a nice weekend Remember having fun with a friend Going to school with smile filling face Remembering friend’s hugs and welcoming Arriving to school, friend not welcoming or hugging Friend just shaking hand What a nuisance, what a disgrace? Hoping, wishing, and trying to make things better But having emptiness in return Fate rolling the dice, fate flipping the card, fate saying checkmate Plays with us… And we have nothing but to say Hi…