The Colours Of Our Memories Poem by vikas linda
The Colours Of Our Memories
Going back in time, Refreshing all my Memories
Now i'm gonna tell you, my story....
How i met her, how i kiss her.
So listen it Carefully.
When i frist saw my love, she was dancing in the class.
With a Pretty smile, she stole my heart.
Suddenly the bells rings
she lose her control and she about to falling.
I ran and caught her
than she said 'thank you' and give a little smile while she going.
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5/5/2024 3:51:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Thanks for giving a push to write more poems (kelly kurt)