This one is for you @sageb sageb




Dear ex
I know it been a while
But guess we've both kicked on
From the thoughts and dreams of forever and ever
To the reality of life goes on

But it's clear we left our imprints on the sand of time
And our beautiful memories has refused to fade
As it continues to shine like a candle lighted in the dungeon of dark
And echoes more loudly than beatings of drums from the fiercest of men

Do you remember those night out at the alcove that borders the river from the west
Where we use to echo beautiful nothing that sounds like melodious lullaby to the ear
Do you remember those night we mapped out our lives in our head
And we pictured ourselves in the event of years upon years

Do you remember everything
When we made love that got Romeo and Juliet so jealous in their tomb
Or the day Eros clapped for us
Because he saw us a true disciple of the love he taught

How I wish I could go on and on
But dryness is starting to threaten the ink of my pen
Hopefully the wind of the past will air your aura to my door again
Till then,be on the safe side of life the girl that taught me that "to love is to pains."

Kiddogarcia:
This one is for you @sageb sageb




Dear ex
I know it been a while
But guess we've both kicked on
From the thoughts and dreams of forever and ever
To the reality of life goes on

But it's clear we left our imprints on the sand of time
And our beautiful memories has refused to fade
As it continues to shine like a candle lighted in the dungeon of dark
And echoes more loudly than beatings of drums from the fiercest of men

Do you remember those night out at the alcove that borders the river from the west
Where we use to echo beautiful nothing that sounds like melodious lullaby to the ear
Do you remember those night we mapped out our lives in our head
And we pictured ourselves in the event of years upon years

Do you remember everything
When we made love that got Romeo and Juliet so jealous in their tomb
Or the day Eros clapped for us
Because he saw us a true disciple of the love he taught

How I wish I could go on and on
But dryness is starting to threaten the ink of my pen
Hopefully the wind of the past will air your aura to my door again
Till then,be on the safe side of life the girl that taught me that "to love is to pains."

Nice poem