Rendering summer’s mid day
Looking back at autumn’s memories
A warm winter having winds of may
Yonder saddened by tears of enormities
It is a difficult and intertwined world
Little by little we became distant
We became obsess with wealth
Forgotten to what is more important
What will words could ever be
Thoughts, farthest words form probably
In the place rainbow born and dies
And where the end of this life lies
When do you think people die?
When the heart stops beating?
When the body is as cold as ice?
It’s when.. they’re forgotten
Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 2:51 AM UTC
Rendering summer’s mid day
Looking back at autumn’s memories
A warm winter having winds of may
Yonder saddened by tears of enormities
It is a difficult and intertwined world
Little by little we became distant
We became obsess with wealth
Forgotten to what is more important
What will words could ever be
Thoughts, farthest words form probably
In the place rainbow born and dies
And where the end of this life lies
When do you think people die?
When the heart stops beating?
When the body is as cold as ice?
It’s when.. they’re forgotten
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