Equation 367 : Perish

 

 

Time had pass,
The days has gone by,
A life has been missing until it is today,
Entangled in between the contrast of,
The contrast  of the current time ,
Yet somehow in an abundant life,
It's sttill lost,
Lost in between the moment right now,
And the past time it endured before.

Could the feeling that's somehow still burried?
Burried deep in the solemn heart would ever,
Ever come back to life,

Could the emotion that's somehow still,

Still engraved in the darkest path,
Could ever come to light once more,
Eventhough with the present of you,
Are no longer in sight?

Could the sensation somehow be perish,

In the grimace of night that falls once more?

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