mindstreets.....
The Journey is almost over,
Unfinished Businesses need to be done,
Confessions, redemptions, pleas, all under the bright sun..
We may never meet tomorrow,
The memories will always last.
Pains and tribulations of times gone by will feel like lullabies of the past.
You may never remember times when I hurt you,
Probably the memories will have faded away,
In my journeys through the mindstreets of life, the regrets will hurt me on the way..
Romances of the past were never meant to be,
Innocent feelings of passion, love, lust, broken heart,
Will make me Love you all the more baby…
You will disperse, rise and find your niche in society,
In this world of magnets and miracles,
Hope our paths cross by destiny.
------------This poem is dedicated to all my college pals who made me who I am now..
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