poem 95

Do you still read the words I wrote

each one embraced with you

each night it gets colder

and the clouds find a home on my shoulder

And this pain grows no older

as you step out into streets

between the rain dancing to meet

and there faces smile to great-yaa 

Do u still read the words I wrote

each one embraced with you

each night it gets colder

and the clouds find a home on my shoulder

Now this room waits for words bolder 

where there can be no mistake

and as I stand, I stand to end hate

and I know, I know how to end their class of fate

Do you still read the words I wrote

Do you still draw yesterday shape

Do you still remember the good days 

Do you still read anais

Do you still carry your red diary 

Do you still see to know

Do you still hold a pen, to embrace it's might

     

Do you still....?