Sunday, August 7, 2011


Those times were profoundly gifted,
When thou were in my arms.
Consequently our spirits got lifted;
Like the tricks with which an enchanter charms.

It came as a bolt from the blue,
When thou decided it was better to evanesce.
Thy life had lost its hue,
Contradictions forced us to buy peace.

"What do we aspire to be?"
Is of paramount significance.
Let's simplify and unlock the key;
And preserve it with eternal remembrance.