GoneA Poem by JamesQruerSometimes it's hard to remember simple details of the person you once cherished long ago, but you never forget the way they make you feel
Gone are the summer nights that we watched the trees dance, in the hot humid air love claimed our hearts.
We watched as the fire flies lit up the sky Pretending they glowed just for you and I. Gone are the days of playing in the fields, the smell of lavender putting us at ease. We snuck out to meet where no parents or prying eyes would see. Lost are the thoughts of you and me. The years have gone by and time has not been kind. I endured and suffered and I often cried. I wish I could remember ever detail of those times, your eyes, your smile or what we talked about in the stillness of the night. Yet the only thing I can recall is how you made me feel underneath the pale moonlight. © 2016 JamesQruerReviews
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StatsAuthorJamesQruerJohannesburg, South AfricaAbout“ To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighti.. more..Writing
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