Sunday, April 27, 2014

Quiet late night thoughts for you

Think of me when the leaves run dry
When the first flower of the blossom appears
When there is no answer to the question why?
When the loud silence is the only thing you'll hear

Think of me when you see myraids of diamonds in the sky
When you can no longer reach my skin
When the only resolution is to cry
When your not letting anyone in

But do not grieve when you remember
Do not be sullen; do not be sad dear
When these fragments cross your mind,
They will bring a smile to your face

For these are the memories we had
They will not wither, they will not fade




1 comment:

  1. You're writing leaves me speechless. I hope to one day write poetry like you.

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