Cafe Musings

Whenever I sit alone, in a most crowded cafe I reminiscence and sink into nostalgia How painful is the past and how regretful is my gaffe Love, knocking on my doors, was sent to a land colder than Narnia Young was my soul, younger than a new born Love and life was for me, still to be explored Unreasonable, I pushed love away and became all forlorn Yet, only I knew how much his soul I adored Sitting all alone at an empty table I wish he was here, by my side Having forgiven my temper, so unstable Having seen through the demands hidden by my pride And thus I sit alone, take out my diary and write of my whims I hope, they shall be, like William's, brought out of that poor light, so dim!
Anoucheka Gangabissoon Contest : Cafe Musings 9 February 2014
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