There's this aching inside me
From where all the years roll back memories
They weren't kind, nor were they cruel
Just fragments of time, poignant and full.
Looking pensively at the sky
wherefore the meaning of all those years gone by
care I remember them lest they disappear or fade
into clouds of blue ambers, softly unmade.
Friday, December 6, 2024
I did not want (to go into) the new year
Afraid all the unfinished dreams,
Will again, knock
on my heart's door.
Would it be fair, I asked
That, the reminders of yesteryears' sorrow,
are the unwelcome guests,
That, I sadly can't deny.
Let my feet take speed,
Let they never waver,
Let their path be set.
Rephrase by ChatGPT :)
I hesitated to step into the new year, Fearing that all the dreams left undone Would once more come knocking At the door of my heart.
I wondered if it was fair, That the reminders of past sorrows Remain as unwelcome guests, Whom I sadly cannot dismiss.
May my feet quicken their pace, May they never falter.
