Promised land
Don't you remember our times?
Times when the world enforced us to meet Times when we didn't care about the rain Times when we used to hold on Times when melancholy was unfair Times when brotherhood felt like golden hour
Today it feels like catching sand in thin air Are times the one to blame?
© Nithish
Times when the world enforced us to meet Times when we didn't care about the rain Times when we used to hold on Times when melancholy was unfair Times when brotherhood felt like golden hour
Today it feels like catching sand in thin air Are times the one to blame?
© Nithish