My Love Poem by Aathira Nair

My Love



Past swiped form memory,
And future remains vague,
All that i see, is my present.
But i have no worries,
For all that i ever want,
Is to live each moment of life,
In the arms if the person,
Who made me fall in love,
For the first and last time.

Monday, May 31, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: future,memory
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