Time
Time passes.
You are gone.
My mind has erased
the memory of you.
Winds blow.
Ships depart.
Lovers walk along
the beach at night.
Hand in hand,
heart in tow.
No one could believe
this happened to me.
Time passed.
You're still gone.
My mind knows
no one by your name.
Tanya S. 2/9/90
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment