Through the pain,
Through the laughter
I shall let it rain,
With love now ,forever and after.
Through the tears,
Through the lonely times,
For the rest of my years,
I'll keep writing these rhymes.
I'll be honest,
I'm a bit confused,
But you're a melodious pianist,
And your tune I've mercilessly abused.
YOU ARE READING
Whiffs Of NostAlgiA
Poetry...memories , memories, memories.. that's all they are now isn't it...
