6 Days Poem by Ramazan Guzel

6 Days



Memories wave when the sun sets
The past in deep comes surface

It was 31 January
When life was getting merry
My snowdropp was blooming
In spite of austerity

It was 6 February
When life was getting heavy
My snowdropp was fading
In spite of my loyalty

Memories wave when the sun sets
The past in deep comes surface

Thursday, October 16, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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