Spring and summers
Leave so soon Quicker than The waning moon Friendships end And journeys cease And people slowly Disappear |
"People change,"
he said,
"people change and lives change Like the seasons The moon and sun And I have changed And gone I've travelled north To find a new life I don't know when I'll be back If ever..." |
From searching for the light of day And accepted darkness as their way of life And never cried for morning's light |
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