'...Forget Me Not' Poem by Clifford Villaflores

'...Forget Me Not'



In a crossroad of LIFE
Several roads intertwined
Strangers here and everywhere
Seemed unfamiliar, no one to care.

Slowly mingling out of the blue
In dark shadows BEHIND the mist
Different people coming out
SOME ARE FICTITIOUS WITHOUT A DOUBT.

A few can be likened to clones
While some are acting like drones
Many can be considered as NICE
Simply for real, flavored like spice.

These are the people we always meet
At work or in the busy street
We stop by to smile and say HELLO
To talk further and ask “How do you do? ”

Over and over as time goes by
Faces and names may be forgotten
But endearing moments live on
In our minds imprinted & NEVER GONE.

FORGET ME NOT, FORGET ME NOT
We should learn to treasure people
More than any like a church steeple
And always remember them as time flies

Whether flying in an airplane
Or sailing in whatever ship
Driving in a car, hearing a song
SIMPLY FORGET ME NOT, YOU CANT GO WRONG.

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