I was walking alone one day;
When the moon was starting at me and the stars were on their way.
Those day ,as it was trend;
Yes, I was thinking about my friends.
The sky was full of stars and it was a beautiful night;
But for me it was nothing but a mournful sight.
Our friendship was known to be as a love token;
But now it seen, it would soon be broken.
As my way was becoming rough and rough;
I was loosing my patience and thus making me tough.
I would never regret as I tried my best;
Now I'll leave on God to control the rest.
You didn't even remember the promise you kept;
It hurted me so much that I can't even slept.
Will our history be repeat as a friend;
Or it will be a mystery with a tearful end.
YOU ARE READING
Tearful end
PoetryTo all those who had experienced a friendship that mean you so much but life took away that pleasure from you.
