Wait by the Alley


The train’s meander misses the subway’s alley,
Dark, are tunnels that are cloyed and blues.
Hallo waves in an hourglass smiles,
Farewell at lonely shores at not coming.
If you will go, with the tempest on the sea-song,
Please stay, where our memories will meet you with flowers.
Do not call in our dreams like mid cold seasons,
Do not smile in the paintings like forever won’t go.
This is our first time travelling with the storms,
Please stay, where our ships will meet you with homes.

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