By: J. Sison
Distance came in our life
And made us surrender;
The flag is flung telling you
That the war is over;
The scent of the zephyr fades away
As the summers day comes its way.
Just like how life could have been
Without you, everything may have not seen.
Time healed the wounds that are hidden under
This question of mine that keeps me wonder
Why should I need to bother?
As the memories made its way to the sky
And I will just have to swallow the pain and let it die.