The End of an Era

the end of an era

so humble to pray

to gods unaware

of you and your home

and missing the roads

you once had bestowed

and stories untold

yet everyone there

still knows of the times

we walked bear in mind

so heavy the sky

so empty and grey

the end of an era

so humble to pray

go to sleep, little me,

go to sleep a silent death

we are not so used to be

a poetic minuet

go to sleep stars unfold

this is where I should lie

even though sky is cold

our stories never die

5^th March 2018, Constanta, Romania