Your Love is in My Memory
Tu Amor Está En la Memoria
Delicate is this precious gift called life
You are in my heart then and still are.
And there are a hundred reasons,
I still speak as if you are right here.
Delicate is this precious gift called life
bound only as once, one chance.
As death may come, no clues, no signs.
each day, live, the freedom of life.
You are in my heart then and still are,
with words that comforted me in my pains
And your hug is warm and just gentle
bringing back the soundness of love.
And there are a hundred reasons,
I will not forget the places we have been.
Appreciating anything that comes in between
reminding me everyday, to keep praying.
I still speak as if you are right here
as if you have not left few years now.
Even when I am confused and mad
like the breeze of May, you remain calm.
Your love is in my memory.
© Olive Eloisa Fraser
October 27, 2025 @ 14:02
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