Adorable Past Poem by Marcondes Pereira

Adorable Past



Time didn't move so fast,
when we used to share a love
higher than a mountain.
Why does my painful days last?
There is only blue above,
since I lost my fountain
of hope and smile.
I walk by a lonely mile.

Friday, June 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: sad love
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