The Flow of Time
By: Vladimir the Hamster
Seven Years
Locked away
Seven Years
Without you
Seven Years
Not seeing you
Seven Years
Can't hear your voice.
Tho' it seemed
but a single note to me
A song lasting
a lifetime
it must've been to you.
But now after
Seven Years
We'll play our song
Once more
I enter
The Lost Woods
Your song echoing in my mind
I run
Envisioning your sweet face
I reach
The Sacred Forest Meadow
I look
A smile on my face
But now I see
You're gone
It's my first time writing a poem that isn't sarcastic... Oh well, I had an uncontrollable urge to write, so... yeah.