Last Meet
We are not bloomed together;
Yet our love destined forever...
I can't shred our memories to wither.
Darkness of a dare and mare;
Tries to part our soul of pair...
Yet, we have lived well and fair...
Let's shred our worries...
My soul is filled with cries;
I can't part from your memories...
It is our last destined meet;
Your essence is filled in heat...
Let my heart stop its beat...
I lived in your love roof...
You rooted strongly with proof;
I am your plant; you are my root...
It is the darkness which fades;
You are my only aid and shade;
Bid me farewell, let my body fade.
23/9/2020
Copyright © S S Beulin | Year Posted 2020
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