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.
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