Fleeting moments almost left me
Incognizant of his face
That I have never seen
Even for one greedy chance
Life didn't make me
Indignant nonetheless
In dreams he would appear
And vivid as the sun he'd smile at me
As if saying 'I miss you'
As if wanting to be back
To embrace me one last time
And make me feel how much I'm loved
In those incandescent memories
I draw a sliver of joy
Propagating it like seeds in the wind
Waiting to be reunited with him
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RandomIt just started with the only poem I titled "Forbidden". I did not imagine I would have a sudden thought of making it a collection. This will be updated every... well, I can't promise because I am working. Maybe in my spare time and 'poetish' moment...
