Thursday, July 26, 2018

A toast

To all our shadows
we have seen at night
flickering on chamber's walls
by the candles light.

To all the shattered dreams
where we have felt alive
vanishing in the morning
glooming our sight

To all our masters
gone by the time
we could reach their footsteps
leaving us behind.

To all the ones that stayed
To all the ones that will come
To all that is left
To all that is gone.

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