after all these years
what would i say
if
i saw you again?
i've been missing you?
how have you been doing?
maybe.
i don't rightly know,
because
time
is a
most
mischievous thing.
it teases the memory
into
believing
in shadows
dancing
somewhere
deep
in
the
back of the mind.
so, what would i say
if
i saw you again?
i don't rightly know.
i just do not know.
(8-05-2015)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem