Memories last, I feel them.
Like the future, they stay.
Aged and colored gray
They do Wrinkle though from time
Still I see a beautiful page
Like the small humming bird
My hands are with your heart
Steady Like the universe,
My eyes are the azure
Sweetly soft and beautiful
Surrendering
My dreams of love; conjured
Romanticism in the draft
Forever with paper fire
My life is in my dream
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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A marvelous poem on the theme of loyal everlasting love.You're a superb poet.Thank you very much you bring the glory into our gentle loving hearts.