Memories of us

Life is transitory, time moves on and so do people, although memories remain,

Of us ‘living each moment’ – spent together – they try to fade but in vain.

With distance nothing has changed, infact the heart has grown fonder,

A ray of hope in the heart that knows, someday for eternity we will meet yonder.

I feel you in the breeze through my hair and the soft rays falling on my face,

Memories they bring to me and once again my most deepest feelings surface.

Everything pure and gentle reminds me of you, be it the clear blue sky or the crystal clear water,

To look into your eyes and know that you’ll always be standing by me is all that matters.

Good and bad memories man takes along with him through life’s course,

I’ve had only bad but you’ve turned into wonderful even the worst.

What we do …

Its when the earth stops in time and we feel years older,

Like the other side would never appear, but we sigh and wait, shoulders heavy.

Time rests on them, weary and slow but leaves fall and grow,

We look out and then don’t, O winds of change – please stroll by.

Hope and Hurt last a lifetime, they don’t disappear with autumn,

Unperceivable emotions, helpless and lonely, distraught and victimized

A face rendered unknown, where can one go and towards which light

Is it an illusion, mocking our existence or is it a final calling?

The hand that deals has nothing to do with will or luck, he gives and takes,

We play with the experience, a skill and a forbidden threshold.

With the wall in our face, lessons taught and learnt seem worthwhile or not,

What you want, you never get – ha, something that defies even time.