What we had

On my way home, the sky was filled with dark but still fluffy and gentle clouds. It was beautiful, like the sky always is :)

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