Lost time

Hope is long forgotten
Left only is dispair
My heart is cold and empty
For your no longer here

You’ve seen and lived through everything
Like technology and war
I only wish that you were here
To tell me what you saw

To tell me of your childhood
And where you used to play
Of what you did as you grew up
And where you used to stay

All the jobs you worked
And what you left behind
Of all the hopes and fears
That swirled throughout your mind

But i will have to wait
To talk to you my friend
Another space and time
To see you once again

Lost time

Brendamoo

Lower Hutt, New Zealand

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