Long ago far away
Or was it only yesterday?
Day was over night was near
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Time has its own tale to tell. Seasons come and go and also we as travelers through time we also come and go. Time and tide waits for no man. Day turns to night, night turns to day a never ending circle just as the world turns. Very inspiring write.
time passed with its way, yesterday or long ago it doesn't matter and you write it so well thanks for sharing
After years pass by, all past feels like yesterday. Which storm it was? Which winter it was? We keep seeking answers. Beautiful poem expressing changes.
A great poem, only time it's self knows when it was. A beautiful write.
Very nice! yesterday was today, and today will be yesterday wheel of life it rotates. Season spins like absurd routines. we the mere onlookers in front of the nature. enjoyed the poem. Thank you. regards from Nepal.