Now they're gone
What do you miss
It's all done now
No going back
Do you still
Talk to them
And wonder why
It had to end
Do you wonder
What they would say
If they saw you now
Older than yesterday
What's your memory
Of them now
Is it their smile
When they saw you
I suppose I'll find out
One day.
© Paul Warren Poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This mystery will remain. Nice thoughtful poem.5*****