The Memory of You
When the wind whistles
Why do I hear you call my name?
When the moon shines,
Why do I see your face?
When the waves crash,
Why do I hear you laugh?
Maybe because when I see you,
I try to lock every moment in my memory.
Forever.
Copyright © Princess Xia | Year Posted 2014
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