So brightly each memory laid to rest,
like a gentle retreat of an eager tide.
Continues to shine on the darkest night,
as delicate senses sooth and caress.
A tear escapes during darkest hours
moistening thoughts of those who died.
Awakening moments with each sweet soul.
Arousing an instinct to reunite.
roan © November 2016
I enjoyed reading this. It evokes the feeling of having just left the funeral of a loved one. Thanks for posting it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely poem indeed on love. Thanks