Erated Poemier-Almost Gone
all through the years,
i had made it up,
where the uttermost feeling,
waxed strong on the hero,s,
i well had,
the friendship i most built,
but as time waned further,
it swam with the wedges of erosion.
then i knew the brave times,
and the knelt dept prayer,
quaked on the adversity,
of reality,
oh had i known.
i would have preserved it all,
when the moments were good,
and seducing,
i could have preserved them,
for eternity thereof,
now it almost gone.
i had to start from zero,
as if i never lingered,
on the hero status,
farewell to them,
expecting the now.
Copyright © Elvis Airohi | Year Posted 2016
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