The garden still beneath the moon, the silence echoes with a tune.
The tune we danced to, the night we met. A melody that lingers yet.
We fell in love two crazy fools, for others not for us the rules.
Our raging hormones were to blame.We were both losers in the game.
that nature plays to procreate. We understood but far too late.
What we felt was transient, a short lived lustful incident.
We parted then as we both knew. It was the only thing to do.
We saw it as a passing phase and so we went our separate ways.
Made no attempt to keep in touch. I thought of you but not too much.
I wonder do you think of me and if you do is it kindly.
The way that I remember you.I like to think perhaps you do.
Long years have passed and I grow old. I am no longer brash and bold
I think you will have mellowed too. A happy life my wish for you
30-Oct-07
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think everyone has past loves cross there minds now and then! (10) !