They say time heals everything,
but time cannot heal the scar you
left on me,
seconds turn to minutes,
minutes turn to hours,
hours turn to days,
days turn to weeks,
weeks turn to months,
months turn to years,
I still wait for you under the mongo tree,
Hoping you will be back,
I wish I could turn the hands of time,
To the day you walked out,
maybe if I had stopped you,
you may still be here with me,
All wishful dreams are washed away like the ocean,
I can never get back what I lost.
©ndukauba54
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