Open Poetry #38 |
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When time leaves |
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riaz New Member
since 2006-08-14
Posts 6 |
When time leaves, My memories die, My memories of you die, Whilst in vain I try, To mould my world; To find an excuse to write And relieve myself of your glimpses, And relieve myself of your sound. When time leaves, Your memories die, Your memories about me die, Whilst in vain you try, To mould your world, To find an excuse not to write And relieve yourself of my glimpses, And relieve yourself of my sound. But to feel your presence, you need not be, For I see you everyday, whilst others dont see, The apparent ease with which you neglect me. Neither seeing nor hearing me, I can still live and die with every second passing; For you are a timeless tune playing with every second passing. When time leaves; I'll be a half dried tear Clinging to your cheek, Or like an uneven sky scattered with dying clouds, And like all those things which dwindle and disappear. Let time leave, And let us grow old, For only with time will this love unfold, And even if I become the man I never was; I shall still love you endlessly my love. |
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