When you're bunkered in a lonely cave for days
You forget how long you have with people
When you only see people for a few hours a week
You forget that you love them
Until you come out of that cave
You won't remember saying a simple "hello" brightens up days
Until you spend time with your loved ones
You won't remember that time is short
Coming out of the cave
You remember how they helped you through the times before
Coming to spend hours together
You remember that time is all you need with them
Before time decides life isn't worth it
YOU ARE READING
The Few (Random Poetry)
PoetryPoetry from my screen Poetry to your screen Poetry from me Poetry to you I got bored And wrote The Few
