I wrote a Poem. I wrote this a while ago actually, but I'm very hesitant usually to share my poetry, which is why I haven't posted it or anything else yet (Despite the fact that ive been writing a lot.)
Good Times
The small lake lies before me
I look at it from the dock
The sun sets overhead
As I look out at the rocks
I see a fish leap
I see it flounder and flop
I watch it swim around
Until the splashing stops
The sunlight fades
And colors flood the sky
Red white and blue
The fireworks draw our eyes
Sparks fly over the water
Stars shine bright above
I wish to spend forever
In this place that I love
I turn around
I wake up.
The dream is over.
The dream of times left behind
The dream of places left behind
The dream of memories left behind
The dream of things never to return
For the years we spent here
Have long since come and gone
The days we would go here
Are nothing more than memories
Though it hurts to remember
It hurts more to forget
The good times we had
The good things we did
I long to go back
For things to be like before
But the times left behind
are never to return




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