9.20.2013

home.


do the stars still shine?
does the night remember
the pain it brings?
a breeze blew softly.

a while now your older
and the time rolls on.
doesn't it always feel like this?
you will find a home someday.

the flowers in your garden look so lovely.
the kids play outside and can't see
the words you'll never speak.
and a dream that's never there.

like a ghost now leave me.
and take your keys and your bones.
but leave the memories behind.
and play on in your mind.
sven.






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