Lost

By ELANBEMO TUNGOE

Took out my book from the shelf last night

Covered in dust, no more bright

Found my pen after searching for a while

To pen my thoughts, because I couldn’t dial

For you are long gone and I am lost in your memories

I begin to write; it seems like injuries

Of the moments I want to cherish

But the pain I want to perish

I was flying while you were here with me

I am lost now, for there is no more thee

Only if I could bring back thou

I would keep you with a vow

By ELANBEMO TUNGOE