Poetry For Everyday People
Goodnight My Friend
As night
never changes
as gypsy's know
moments
as the sun knows
when to bow
most goodbyes
wouldn't be
so hard
if we only realize:
memories
are a must
for individual
survival.
never changes
as gypsy's know
moments
as the sun knows
when to bow
most goodbyes
wouldn't be
so hard
if we only realize:
memories
are a must
for individual
survival.
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Goodnight My Friend
Goodnight My Friend