Sunday, April 16, 2017

Akros

Akros

I want to climb to the summit
To a place I knew so well
Yet, is now unknown to me
Concrete towers replace family shops
But so many parks let you see trees
Clear skies and flowers
Too many losses to remember
So many loves to be mourned for
Still, I want to return to the summit
To look around and see what I know
After all, it was my home
It is where I still belong
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