A familiar fragrance
that stings,
A comforting embrace
A comforting embrace
that wrangles,
Memories of a Lost Love,
Will you never bid me Adieu.
Traces of Trinkets
Memories of a Lost Love,
Will you never bid me Adieu.
Traces of Trinkets
that Prick,
Places of passion,
where ghosts now haunt,
Memories of a Lost Love,
Will you never bid me Adieu.
That time of the night,
Where your Voice left a Void,
That moment of Life,
When two Loves lost way..
Memories of a Lost Love,
Please bid me Adieu.
Places of passion,
where ghosts now haunt,
Memories of a Lost Love,
Will you never bid me Adieu.
That time of the night,
Where your Voice left a Void,
That moment of Life,
When two Loves lost way..
Memories of a Lost Love,
Please bid me Adieu.
Happy Valentine's Day
3 comments:
memories will say bye to you only when you are ready for it..
but, do you really want to let go those memories??!!
loved every bit in the poem... good one again :)
yes, i would prefer to let go :)
thanks :)
then, you'll get it :)
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