Tuesday, 23 June 2015

Six

Six years ago,
We had to wipe away,
The tears of pain.
And fears that we,
Might not see each other again.
Our grieving minds,
And weeping hearts,
Could not bear to be apart.
But we did not stop believing,
That our leaving,
Would be any more,
Than temporary.
And now it feels,
Like a dream ago,
A memory,
Like flickered reels of film.
With the gleam of love,
Between us real,
As we hug.

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