Walk

Come, let’s go for a walk

The silence of the night
holds long lost voices
carrying emotions a bit too many

Of soldiers long forgotten
who lost their worlds
having to depart albeit unready

Of those freely falling souls
who clasped desperately at thin air
wishing they knew what they had was beautiful already

Of those future selves
who remained future selves
left floating in the abyss eternally

Of those long queues of teenagers
who finally became adults
only to now go back so desperately

Of those melancholic souls
waiting on the deathbed
their silence speaking volumes loudly

let’s go for a walk, while we can.