Old Time Poem by Blessing Asake

Old Time



never know time moving
so fast, wish they are my thoughts
but I'm lost buying their souls,
they keep reminder ahead

for old time sake
deal will never be forgotten,
forever is the rigging deal,
a way home Is far ahead.

for every moments of memories
they serve as promise note,
which can't be abide when
I'm wrong.

old time move look so
wrong in present time
I'm moving out of deal,
old time sake are gone.

Old Time
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