Footprints Of We | original poem by @ joreneagustin

almost 2 years ago

In this place where we started
you can find the footprints created
the hallways we traveled
and in this room, we settled.

I found my self walking
holding the rails, I'm shaking.
Stopped in front of closed door,
reminiscing it's past decor.

Holding its knob,
opening the memories, it numb.
How lone and dark
but still see those mark.

This was once my fave room
since in every day you enter like a flower’s bloom.
In this, full of different persons
the first thing we find
was each other's eyes.

The way you uttered those good morning
and how you asked about my evening.
The way you sat beside me in
other’s chair...
Oh, it reminds me how you care.

The way you broke the aisle
Just to be with me nearby
In your face, there my fave smile
and your voice that sing a lullaby.

When it turns to nine o'clock
In this armchair
you put my fave snack.
Twelve in noon you always help me pack.
Darling, on what things do you lack?

But just like a rainbow
in those different colors,
there comes a time
when it fade its decor.

Just like in this room...
because of you it was gloom
but when you left it’s all doom.
Darling, when will you come back home?

Locking the door and walked away
I run in the midst of hallway
Coz now baby, can’t you see?
All I can see is the footprints of we.

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