nijhako dibo Poems
|9.||Reflections Of Love||2/28/2013|
|11.||My Lost Love||3/7/2013|
My Lost Love
I can hardly remember how it started
I can barely recall when I accepted
Your love for her, that day it was diverted
That moment, your sadness, finally ended.
It was one afternoon, maybe late November
Was it one cold morning, in early December?
I can't remember, but the date doesn't matter
The one thing that mattered was your love so utter.
We were together, and it was one hell of a sight
A love so perfect, we never had a serious fight
But in me was a secret, I hid with all my might
I was holding on to my secret, holding on tight.
Our love did ...