Saturday, 15 March 2014
As tides ebb away
I see you no more
But I still feel your warm skin
And hear your sweet voice
Just who will respond
To my unanswered prayers
My heart’s still broken
Do you think of me
Or are my tears all unseen
As tides ebb away
My memory fades
I walk with a failing step
But still stumble on
I breathe in your scent
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I once heard a wise man say there are two ways to make sure you don't lose your loved ones: don't have any, or go first.
ReplyDeleteBad options, any way you look at it.
Nostalgic memories can be heartbreaking. More often so, perhaps, than heartwarming.
ReplyDeleteThe wonderful thing about the mind is that it seems to outlasts the body in agility..imagination can be a comfort..I hope at least
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