NOSTALGIA
Underneath the pines
I'm watching the lines
The sun makes, as it brakes
This spring wind, this spring day
Makes me sad, always
I often cry, for the times
I once lived through
What would come, a new day, that I always knew
Sometimes I walk, throught the empty streets, the world is at peace
or so it seems...
As I feel, this spring breeze,
Listening to the new leaves,
I often cry, for the times,
And all of it, that it leaves,
As I lay, underneath the pines
As I watch the sun lines,
All I can say is
Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...
Submitted: February 06, 2019
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