Memories of the words
You used to say
Overlooking the shadows
By the bay
Memories of love, passion and fire
Memories of your tiredless desire
I conquered my dreams, of being with you
I conquered the fears, within you too
For memories are stored, in the albums of the mind
They compliment each other, then are left behind
Once upon a time
The moon was brighter and shy
Now harboring memories
Of those yesteryears gone by.
C. Vergara
12.10.2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem