Times
The solitary life awaits
in the sea prime of the moon
twinkling down through the stars
you know that isolation awaits
I thought I d be content having you
but while i was gone away
someone knocked the door and u opened
left aside i think
life was meant like this
though in the deep dungeons of time
with wind blowing against the sun
I wait...a while
thinking of the treasure lost
the memories passed
I wait for the isolation
the lonely star among the clouds .
Copyright © Atya Tasneem | Year Posted 2017
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