Grieving Over Leaving

I was ever thinking of you So my guts I could renew We were mentally intimate Both were under love-climate Your memory was significant Sending in life positive current Your liking was implied When for love I applied But, it was not a final reply Openly you did not supply We both were damn young By both love song was sung From me when you departed By memories I was comforted Gradually time punctually vanished Remembrance never diminished Your true love and affection healed To God also I prayerfully appealed When deep dejection I owned Your absence I greatly atoned If you were very, very near You would have stopped tear Everything is now too late We got separated by fate. mvvenkataraman SEARCH mvvenkataraman IN GOOGLE OR YAHOO