When My heart sings I want to remember
When it weeps I want to forget
My senses take me back there so vividly
The scent of your scent resurrects the moment once more
Our song played on the radio is like a Slap to the face
Jarring me back to a place and time
And we are at that party in Bondi and its 1999.
Poem by Fadfoud
Copyright Fadfoud
Dec 2012
(Bondi Beach, Sydney Australia)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem