Forgetting
It turns out
There’s one possible chance,
Ironic as it may sound
That one could forget at once,
Waking up one day,
Not remembering where,
Here or there, did she/he dance?
That one could wake up,
One day in full spring,
While all is blooming,
And ask what season it is?
Yes, it could happen
Just like that, unannounced,
Only bits an pieces of your life,
Your mind recalls unconcerned,
As whispers of so many years,
You Lived,
Now flying in spaces unconfined.
SADLY,
PAINFULLY,
SCREAMINGLY,
All you loved and that love you,
Wait for that spark, that could mean,
That you’re back, that you’re returning;
But..chances are,
That spark may never come,
And
So,
SADLY,
PAINFULLY,
SCREAMINGLY,
They start to accept,
The fact that forgetting,
Forgetting all at once in one day,
Is all it was, and nothing can bring back,
The loving person that one was before…
Wondering, what that person feels now,
Or furthermore, wondering how it feels,
How it feels to be in oblivion,
What does one feel, what does one live for,
If every known thing has gone,
At that point…
ONLY LOVE WORKS,
It’s the only thing you can feel,
The only thing you can live for,
I believe,
I don’t know,
And I hope, you. reading this,
Never live to find out…
So I would prefer for myself
To be saved from forgetting all at once.
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