Memories of her seldom leave me,
Every morning she teases me.
She laughs when I look around for her.
More I try to brush her aside,
She comes back to me with force;
Makes me feel she is still part of me.
How do I remember her after long, long years?
Did I keep her memories in my eyes?
Have running tears kept her memories fresh.
How do I remember her?
Did I keep her in my heart?
Have every beat of my heart remembered her name.
Her voice still rings in my ear,
She whispers to me,
Don't leave me, you r nothing without me.
Life has taken toll, battered me no end,
Am I living to have a last glimpse of her?
Will she ever hold me to her bosom?
Her memories do come back
Tears do keep her memories fresh
Every heart beat do take her name,
Does she knows, a heart still beats for her,
Tears still roll down to keep her memories fresh
Her Memory is my LIFE….
An interesting poem on memories of an old love unforgotten.. Such a common story that never gets old...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Heart touching