Sunset Memories
The love things
Played, by the young hearts
At fling
On summer’s fool
A crescent of sand dunes
Thought always there
And we never regret
Nor really forget
The first kiss
The laughter
The pain
For our myths--
The lovers of the moon
Known to innocent sky
Relive
As we see
Time passing silently
Leaving us, dancing
The sweet memories
Of you and me
The epitome of dalliance
In the nostalgic orange
Sunset, at Manila bay
Copyright © Ernesto P. Santiago | Year Posted 2006
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