You said your mind was strong,
Like how the waves hit the shore.
Our love was easily forgotten,
Like our footprints on the beach, we dreamt in.
3 summers we've last,
3 summers have passed.
The wind is cold as a winter breeze,
Falling like autumn leaves.
Our love was bittersweet,
Hoping one day soon again will meet.
I'm still at the beach bare feet,
Staring at my footsteps, wondering,
If you still remember me.
YOU ARE READING
elegies: from the diary
PoetryI turned my diary into a bunch of poetry-a set of poetry and songs for the person who was important to me. Sometimes in life, we meet a person who would re-write our future and include them in it. A perfectly well-done story that you both are writin...
