Thursday, 23 January 2014

Oh, Do I not miss...

Looking at the setting Sun,
Sitting on a shore,
Feeling the cool breeze,
Hearing the tides roar.

I think about the times,
That have gone by,
Those were the happiest years of my life,
This, I do not lie.

Oh, do I not miss my friends,
All the ones close to me,
The fun we had,
Caring less if the world did see.

Going to the movies,
Or the café nearby,
For each other we were,
Ready to die.

Setting up a friend’s date,
Resolving a fight,
To tease him with her name,
Was like our right.

Oh, do I not miss,
The crushes that I had,
To make her smile was all,
I wanted to do real bad.

The unfound love,
That slipped away,
Despite all my efforts,
It swayed in someone else’s way

Oh, do I not miss my school,
That I once called my second home,
Sleeping during the classes and,
All the periods that we did roam.

But that time is gone,
And will never return,
All I now want is,
To, the life gone by, again turn.

Oh, do I not miss,
The times gone by,
Oh, do I not miss,
The times gone by…

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