Moving On    

Moving On    

“Get up and move for it is
time to leave the premises
which you called your sweet abode.”

 With reluctance, the heart moves
 glancing longingly at the
 junctures strewed across the place

The walls are now empty and bare
but the laughter still echoes
where the precious moments hung

 They hold and keep on tugging 
at the heart’s sleeve, buzzing with
 warmth of the past remembrances 

Slowly, it picks them, yearning to
carry them all, though knowing well 
what happens in the end

Fragments of recollections,
Like shards of glass, pierce the heart
and a part breaks to stay behind

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