It’s time…

It’s time to open the old wood chest,

I’ve thrown away the key I confess,

I used to treat you like an unwelcome guest,

But you treated me as truly I’m blessed

Since you’ve come a long way, you need rest,

I should not make you so much depressed,

Should make you happy, I’ll do my best,

Must let go all my fears from my chest…

© 2011 July – All Rights Reserved


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3 Responses to It’s time…

  1. Wolf says:

    Unconditional friendship ?

  2. booguloo says:

    The familiar can bring comfort.

  3. coldheart12 says:

    Haven’t we come a long way since then ?
    I still love you the way I did in the past.

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