The faces in the photos all too familiar,
Laughing, crying all together,
So attached we thought it would be forever.
The human heart, so vulnerable,
A little memory can make you cry forever,
I thought holding it in, I would be able,
But the feelings just poured out without me giving orders.
Time flies and it has been a year,
I started to forget names, and panicked in fear,
It hurts so bad there is no cure,
for I know we wouldn't unite again here.
Grasping the memories not letting go,
Letting it dwell, Letting it flow,
Inside of me, hurting my soul.
-Max-
Your this poem gave me a refreshing change from a plethora of broken heart poems swarming this site. Very well written with right tone, feel and content. It even recalled my memories. Thanks.(I wrote somehow similar subject in WE'LL MEET & RENDEZVOUS. If lu are interested pl. take alook.) ....10+++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Memories are God given tape recorder.We can replay the bittersweet of life as we wish.The brain is priceless! ! ! ! Nice works Max.