I still wear a chain of
gold
placed there in the long
ago
circle of love remains
complete
a picture of someone
ever so sweet
somehow, I cannot erase
memories of your handsome
face
they keep returning from
time to time
in the scrapbook of my
mind.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a very sweet poem. I love it.