For the last time

by marlon lumangyao   Feb 17, 2012


This old guitar
singing the same song,
a melody when we are,
humming the same tune.

your voice keep echoing,
from a distant carried by the wind.
i feel your presence
and the melancholy you bring

strumming and singing
i'm calling your name
sing with me once more
before you go to heaven

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  • 12 years ago

    by Whispy.Gypsy

    I love poetry and love reading/writting it if you would like you could check out some of my poetry :) i would greatly appricieate it

  • 12 years ago

    by marlon lumangyao

    Thank's.......... i have just started writing funny coz there's someone like you to read mine..

  • 12 years ago

    by Whispy.Gypsy

    Its short and sad i like it. it also has deep meaning 5/5 keep up the good work

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