All Night

I was haunted all night by your memory
The moon sang its melody all night
At times glowing, at times dimming
The candle of grief flickered all night

A perfume kept changing its garments
A picture kept singing all night
The breeze stealing the scent of roses
Told many enchanting stories of our love

A hope bestowed solace to my heart
A craving agonised me all night
Travelling through the memory lane
I lived and died all night.

Mohammad Yamin Iraqi, Sintra, Portugal 1/10/ 2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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