Look at the
those stars,
They still
remember the tales I told you,
About the
wind that flows and knows,
The fragrance,
which belongs to you,
Listen to
the leaves,
Hear what
they say,
As they try
to play,
The songs I
sang for you
Look at the
clouds,
As they
rain,
Washing away
all the pain,
Turning
them into the smiles
Listen to
the thunder,
And feel
the cold winds,
As they
ruffle your hair,
And tonight
he’ll stare
Stare that
beautiful woman,
Who was
once the queen,
Of my most
beautiful stories,
Which are
nothing but,
Some forgotten
memories,
Forgotten for
you,
Not for me,
As I still
sit by that lonely tree,
Looking at
the stars,
Smoking all
those unlit cigars,
Made of dreams,
That we
created together,
Revolving around
this word ‘forever’
Guess it
had a different meaning for me,
A different meaning for
you,
And I wish I
knew….
I wish I
knew….
Sigh.
ReplyDeletelove you made to nature to describe her is just so very beautiful :)