where are you
Time stood still
I could feel
The emptiness inside
I lost your number
Your name I still remember
It was a dead December
Without your lively glow
My soul was so low
Where are you?
In the depth of my memories
You will forever remain
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Elfuric
Ever since I learnt how to write I never stopped writing short stories, poems and ideas. I am from Africa living in South Africa, Joburg. I am a business man with a love for music and writing. Its lovely how a poem can be turned into a song. Rhythm and Words are my closest friends. I respect The Sound of Life and the power in following your Heart which makes Music till the day you die.
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