A Reminiscence of Our Shattered Past

A Reminiscence of Our Shattered Past

During on the midst of July,
As the breeze gone arose,
Amidst in those lofty skies so high,
As I lifted both hands;
Feeling as the wind passes by touching my bare skin,
Soaring to touch above,
As I close my eyes, appears a memory of a
Silhouette blurry image of a boy, who captures my heart nearby,
His smiles from ear to ear that captures me miles apart,
His warming embrace that brought me home,
His face all I can remember complete the missing piece of me,
A foreseen memories to indulge, pain is inevitable,
As a strain smile form in his lips saying "Good Bye",
With a glint of sadness in his eyes saying " I'm Sorry and I Love You",
And our last greetings saying "Farewell".

A part of my existence,
That will always be a distant memory to forget,
As fate struggle to keep us apart.

I am Thea Sanchez and this is Our story.....