Along the Hall

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Missing the shadows from the past
My step is rough,unsure.
While walking down the stairs on the empty hall-
I hear a fade and well known sound:

And it was the beating of my heart,
Transposed into an ancient song
'Cause now I'm searching down the hall-
A lost and limply melody...

The piano trapped the lyrics,
Engaging them behind the empty walls.
Not knowing where's the locked white door,
Lost along a spaceless empty hall

The calling from inside is screaming
Oh but I couldn't hear it I couldn't see the hall!
I'm blind! I'm too blind for my power of love!
Too helpless to search for the hiden words..

The hall becomes endless...
And now easy but steady-
The piano faded away together with the melody of an unforgetable love...

~ I wrote this poem because I'm missing some people and memories from the past and I'm a little afraid to "open the new door for the present". Is like a kind of necessarly fear of unknown...

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