Friday, May 31, 2019

Gone

Its in my hands, I feel in now
So close to me, inside my heart
Its in my hands, I know it now
So close inside, within my soul

And I cry out loud
A battle cry
I scream to the clouds
I yell to the sky

Because its gone
Gone, gone gone
Like a cloud on a summer day
When the sun shines and the mist fades

It’s gone gone gone
Nothing to show and nothing to be
It is just gone
So far away from me

I want it now, but cannot be
So far away I long to see
I forget the sense inside of me
When it was, back at me

But its gone
Gone, gone, gone,
Like a cloud on a summer day
When the wind blows and the mist fades

I sit in the silence
I sit in the quiet
I mourn the loss
As I decry it.

I don’t even try
No grasping or hanging on
Because like the mist
It is gone

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