Déjà vu

Déjà vu
Nostalgic blues
My quaking heart
I so much need to soothe
Melancholic memories from the past
Days of sec. school

Like a broken record
Events in repetition
We have to grow up
'Tis part of the transition
We need to cheer up
Can't help the tradition

The goodbye in my ears still echoes
Of the parted i still see shadows
Lingering thoughts
Reverberant words

Truth hits us hard
Only where it hurts the most
We must part
To seek the future's treasure trove
We can only set sail
When we leave the coast
Of challenges and life's travail
I opine you make the most