Slot. Circles On The Water (№ 395698)

Someone has gone to the bottom, and someone still.
Mourn, and tomorrow forgotten, though was not loved.
Someone has gone to the top, that is gone forever,
Watching and smiling over us through the eyes of our memories.
Someone random stroke, fatal turn.
We have each other on this spiral was gained and again lost.
Left us, cold cities
Just wait when it gets warmer and breathe with no regrets.