Remember
A simple gesture that shows the truth,
a blessing from the start,
the significance of a simple kiss,
the pain of the broken heart.
The hallowed wain of loneliness,
as one that dines alone,
the gentle caress holding a hand,
and the love that one has shown.
Blessed are the days that bind,
laughter as on cue,
the days and nights we fell in love,
moments built with you.
As the moonlight shines the night,
the life we live apart,
solemn and lonely now in life,
tearing at my heart.
I could speak a thousand words,
but only you know the few,
once upon a time in life,
I really did love you.
Copyright © Frank Quintana | Year Posted 2012
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