It All Started At the Frozen Sight

The day came finally, when the late mates met, There was her past, existing in her memories The past, having its own strength though, holding him tight, no desire to let go Under the shade of the same tree, once too dense, so is her measure of feelings for him Where ever her eyes go, there were places of him in the life meant to be as lost Then came the steps of contact, where his eyes once met hers and time caught froze It might be a dream though, but she is there in the freeze again But now a blurred vision as the freeze melts, tears dropped in to the deep ocean of her memories, Once again and forever,