A memory just being born
Author: Unknown
Shafts of light spread slowly through the morn.
The misty complexion lingers like a faded memory.
The smell of roses and tulips fill the air, as the sun rises.
Then I saw her standing there, her dark brown hair held up against the sun, it made her eyes shone like diamonds.
I stood in a moment of happiness and I saw through the mist of time, this love I had lost and left behind.
As she walked, she smiled at me, though I know this was only fleetingly.
Her grace, her beauty, her lovely lips, her gorgeous smile and her fantastic kiss.
I remember these well, as she smiled through the misty morn, but it felt more like a thorn.
All I can say eternity its too long for me, I only wish to be with thee.
Alas she has another, a love more deep than mine, for hers it stands the test of time.
All this I felt that summer morn, it was more clear than a memory just being born.
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Posted: Jun 2009
About this poem:
Its a love peom about who i would like to meet and why
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