one day you will miss this
the way the light enters
all your confusion and doubt
where to go
who to be
those moments right before
the highest highs
or right after
the lowest lows
you will miss all of it
like you now miss
days long gone
memories of youth
fading away like rain mist
you wish you could have
loved it as much as you do
when it’s gone
MARKUS NYLUND
Web Log 2007-2025
MARKUS NYLUND
Web Log 2007-2025