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Closure is a myth


to the year that past so slowly

I hope u remember me when u go

and wherever you go feels like home

so that you may learn and grow


I know that when the clock strikes 12

and the fireworks start to dance

ill be 'neath that same moon

that helped me get this chance


I'll cherish all these memories

those fights, sorrows and beautiful smiles

I'll down all the sadness

leave them behind like I travelled these miles


I'll look back once in a while

when I remember a word that slipped your tongue

ill replay the memory like a VHS tape

because that's what it'll eventually become


closure is a myth

and all those nights will be missed

I'll hold you tight in the midst

wont let you get lost in the mist


won't lock these moments tight

let them roam free at night

maybe they'll keep me company

help me soar to greater heights


I can never let the past go

for it's the only thing that feels like home

that subtle golden glow

and the feelings that I adore


I can never close away this door

I could never throw it away

no matter how many tears I shed

I still long for those golden days

closure is a myth

and all those nights will be missed

I'll hold you tight in the midst

wont let you get lost in the mist

I'll trek down this path again

when I feel a bit home sick

once in July twice in November

keep it going till it becomes a nick

whenever someone smiles

I'll count all those that passed this year

whenever someone laughs 

I'll be grateful I could live to hear it another year

all you have to do is ask

and I'll take you down this road

its still dusty, a bit foggy

but for me, it'll never grow old

all you have to do is pose

and I'll remember that memorable day

when we scaled 175 acres

now it's all just a thick haze

whenever someone calls my name

I'll be reminded of this year 

I'll thank the Lord I'm still here

and wish for more than I can bear

I'll breathe in deep

and breathe out slow

let the new air reside in me

so I may feel aglow

I won't let it become closure

when the clock chimes a new tune

I'll rejoice in all my pain

like the sand blowing over the dunes

myna

31st December

9.10pm

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