Closed the Windows , Closed the Doors

These things I dare not to forget the words that were so sweet that melts my heart from very deep from a lover I'll forever keep. Years had passed like flipping pages and though not long to call it “ages” a year and two seems like a lifetime the drops of second - infinite time Yet, an ebbing tide may drop so low once, twice or more than in a row and the love you once showed may lurked beneath like a frightened crow. You’ll say once more - be resilient yet bones are fragile to stand once more and soul do love to be in silent closed the windows , closed the doors....