Once upon a fairy tale
Or maybe just a dream
I looked upon something special
Something called: 'Maybe You And Me'
But as Fairy Tales likely end
Or as dreams are likely to die
There was nothing left to hold onto
Nothing left of the: 'Maybe you and i'
Once upon a faded fantasy
Or maybe just a faded Rose
A faded: 'Maybe love' is remembered
Something i guess i only know
But as memories of your smile linger
With the fantasy
And fragrance with the Rose
I am still thinking 'bout what might have been
Even if you never want to know
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Theodora, this is an enchanting mixture of dreams and memories. I'm adding this one to my favourites. A beautiful poem. I loved it from the moment I started reading it. Top Marks from me. Thanks for sharing it my friend. David