Now you're just another verse I wrote
Another dream gone down in smoke
Another page I threw away
Another price I had to pay.
Now your face is lost to me
Another stranger that I see
Another passerby, just you
One of the many, one of the few.
You were my fairytale, my dream
Now just another empty screen
Another song I listened to
That no longer sounds like me and you.
You're just another memory
That I hold dear, a reverie
Another lost old fantasy
Another man who can't have me.
Nice journey. Another to another... as if bees are sucking honey.... brilliant irony.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You're just another memory That I hold dear, a reverie Another lost old fantasy Another man who can't have me. A very good poem on different shades of one relation which is the hallmark of all other relations. I enjoyed it.Keep sharing please. Col Muhammad Khalid Khan