Friday, 29 May 2015

Poem 74

10 years have passed
then the mirage
of you is no more
for its you who
stands before

not a word passed
but we hold
like the last
for are breath
stood the test

and we never aged
but are lifes
knows the end of days
as your child smiles
i watch love walk away







this poem is written for a moment 10 years from now

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