A Promise

All is said and done

Our hearts are dead and gone.

Yet the sun comes another day.

One by one it plays

Wishing we could rewind

What we entwined.

In the past

I wish it didn't last.

Forever and ever

It will endeavor. 

Scar and tear

Our hands bare.

Pain will come

Taking some

Of what we treasure.

But what we cannot measure

Is the beauty

Of this city.

Shining star bright

In the silence of the night.

Hand and hand

We can make this right.

Wrap it up tight.

Underneath the moonlight.

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