When things got blue
you asked me to
move on.
When I got stuck
you wished me goodluck
and asked me to
move on.
When there was a jam
the cop said, "Sorry Ma'am,
but you must
move on".
When the lights went out
and I shivered when I heard the shout,
I grabbed the keys
and moved on.
Past pretty Padmas
and zany Zoeys
I have
moved on.
This trick of the trade
came a bit late to me.
I learnt it the hard way
and now I think I can say,
I'm moving on.
Tears have been shed
ample,
All the soggy memories are
just a sample.
I've tried to move on.
Certainty
and ambiguity
hand in hand,
wrote with dexterity,
"move on"...
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2 comments:
can you teach me too... I seem to be stuck in this whirlgig of time and my memories refiuse to give up on the good times they once had... really liked the second last para...
cheers
z
moving on is essential...please don't forget to bring the important things with you
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