The empty chairs
Line up near the wall
Telling tales once many sat
The look and smile
The conversation and exchanges
Words of millions sharing along
The whirring of sound and echo
Of people who sit on the chairs
As the years passing by
One by one will be gone
Leaving their memories behind
The empty chairs will stay
A new group will sit on the empty chairs
Sharing their jokes and tales of experiences
The laughter and smiles among themselves
Drive themselves to the big bang adventures
Then the circle will return
As the years passing by
One by one will be gone
The empty chairs will stay
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