The moon is growing old
The streets r feeling old
Here i lie in grass feeling the
Warmth of the years passed
& it feels like the heaven here
Layers of memories leaving me
With the thoughts of uncertainty
And here i find myself
Exposed to all those years
Of fight within, left with the hollow dreams beside
Oh i return to this place
Where i find myself lying here
On the grass covered with the mist of time
Trying to swim across the life as it flows
With the currents upside down.
& this strange feeling takes me by the storm inside
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