With Whom I Fit

Where have all the people gone?
That were once in my tribe.
I long for more of yesterday,
Where there was laughter,
Till we cried.
Some have fled to lands afar,
Others just not there, anymore.
Still more were lost in lifes chaos,
Choosing sides,
Is such a fuss.
Now here I sit with one small wish,
To find a tribe,
With whom I fit.

JNijs@2016

 

 

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