A memory i still keep
still hidden and still deep
A memory like a shadow
like a dove in the meadow
like a clear drop of rain
on a reflecting glass pane
like a candle breathing its last
in the night raining fast....
like the moon with its light
in the dark ,still night....
like the gloomy,wanning evening
or the slightly rising morning...
like the stars in the sky
like the tear in the eye
what should i say more
its in my heart's core
it is my only treasure
it gives me strange pleasure
like a fragrance
like a breeze
which flows n everything cease
