into your life
like sweet summer nights.
you want them to last,
but they will move on
like the changing seasons.
some will fall like stalwart trees
no longer able to stand tall,
their deaths locked into memory
until that, too, fades like worn-out daylight.
Gosh, I was only thinking about how to reunite with my friends which seems like the hardest part after college then I read this and I found myself nodding whispering "so true, so true"
ReplyDeletethat's life manika :) the days just rolled on by moon and sun, yeah we all move on..
ReplyDelete