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I can't remember if I'm the good twin or the evil one

Monday, August 21, 2006

Memories of you

Can you hear me? Can you feel me now?
Do you know that I am talking to you?
Time, my enemy is here to take a bow
And all I’m left with is memories of you

Alone and in agony, I look at the sky
I feel a glow because it reminds me of you
And I hear your name echoing high
I can’t live without you, it’s tried and true

Now I realize how happy you made me
Yesterday was a dream, gathering the wool
The time we spent by the banyan tree
Miles away, I'm defeated to the full!

4 Comments:

  • I hear you loud and clear
    I now am home to a seer
    I dub thee Dame Cheriepova
    Than the other poets,u r above n over
    Me rooted firmly, your spirit so free
    Time's not a factor, after all, I'm a banyan tree.

    :-) Nice work! You kids have to come back and hang out around me again.

    By Blogger M3, at 7:45 PM  

  • Regrets.....how do one get past them?

    By Blogger second_wind, at 1:16 PM  

  • cherie...gaayab?

    By Blogger second_wind, at 9:20 PM  

  • Will be back sooon !

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at 10:42 AM  

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