As long dark lashes flutter down
like a feather gently touching her face
a single tear dropp falls
A flower held lightly against her cheek
while thoughts filled with sadness
float through her mind
Remembering the times this room
held laughter and joy
and her love was beside her
Gone now are the times
he held her with arms of sun kissed warmth
and kissed her with lips of fiery passion
All that remains are memories
captured inside her heart
forever to be trapped in her soul
spiritraven (Connie Wine) 09/09/09
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful and emotional poem, I can picture it....