The Happy Song…

That farewell day..
was certain not may,
yet it brought to me,
blurry memories to see.
And left me lonely,
dependent on past only.
Today all i see,
is the new lonely me,
among too much of noise,
yet no soothing voice.
Today those memories,
are the old rusty keys,
to the happy song,
for which i long.

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