One More Time

The daisies remind me of her hair
Which linger every night in the air

The chirps of birds are always like her voice
Even it gets loud, it's never a noise

She is also like an abstract painting
Hard to fathom yet makes me feel something

Now she's gone, she only left memories 
Without goodbyes or hugs and even a kiss

Will life be ever so kind,
For time and fate to rewind?

To have her here one last time
Will it be charged as a crime?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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March 15, 2016 at 8:43 AM
This is such a sad write..but life goes on with no rewind button.
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