Thoughts Poem by medha Reesaul

As I trail down the pathway,
We once walked,
My head spins and I'm in awe,
My heart stops and my body thwarts,
I still miss you from the inner core,
How I wish you were here and not gone, ,
Everybody says let bygones be bygones,
But I keep holding on, hoping against all odds,
That this nightmare will disappear at dawn,
Though life sometimes feels like a bunch of thorns,
Yet your memories blossomed like a bunch of rose.