Broken Sonetta Poem by Wilmore Godfrey Hingert

The last time we met, is the last we departed
No feeling, no regret, mad and broken hearted
Why had this happened, Why did you had to go?
Couldn't find any reasons for this fable untold.
I reached out to searched for your face in thousands crowds
In every directions all east, west, north and south
Since you had left me, my memories became brute
Every moonlight remind me of your never fading silhouette
Compare me to a, night knight, owl on the tree
Although my eyes are big but i couldn't see
Even though i dwelled no more in your mind
Still your love light you left are making me blind
Your splendor memoirs would always remain in my mind
Years after Years, Times after Times.