I am all gone,
like yesterday.
like age,
a turn on a new page.
I am in the past,
like a back forecast.
I'm the settled dust,
Don't kiss me goodbye.
In reverse,
Paint my memories black.
and wish history good-luck
Thanks For reading, Moving on lies in our hearts and minds
Nice poem. Some Nice poem. Some things need to be forgotten that way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are really gone you even sound absent. Nice write