The sky depicts my emotion to a tee. It was sorrow but still beautiful. It was a beautiful moment, really. But I still feel a little sad because we will never be this way again. and that was how He inspired me this poem for me to share with all of you.
WHAT WE HAD
The same route
We went through day by day
For the purpose of which
For all of us alike
The same clothes
We put on everyday
Except for the days
When we felt like birds
Soaring free across the sky
Over and over again
Together we went through
Powered by the will
Gained from the anticipation
For the day to meet it's end
Today is the day
Where our routes begin to change
Tomorrow is when fate will part us
To separate ways
Let not this amity come to an end
Let not this memory be buried
Beneath the scraps of now
For what we had back then
Was a fragment of us
So special and so pure
Never will we go through no more
Let us lift our hands and hope
We will gather again
With bonds stronger than what we had
In a place where sorrow is unknown
And happiness is all there is
Try and pray we shall
As so our final route
Will be nothing
But eternal bliss
