Unforgotten

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  • Lost Love

    Unforgotten

    Unforgotten
    Where the wind blows
    We will follow to the end
    To our favorite place where we can barely stand
    Strong winds and heavy rains
    Separate us both by hands
    But not by feelings, cant by love

    As hard as the thunder roars
    Loves memory has traced our outline in this place
    But will the wind remember, or the sun?
    Our secret has been revealed
    Yet I have told no other
    I write these words in silence
    To what once was shouldn’t be bother
    But our image remains alive in this place
    It can not be removed

    We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow
    The day we last saw each other the day we wept out of sorrow
    We caught a brief glimpse of loves promise
    A promise of unforgotten memories
    Where the wind may blow we will follow
    Yet our memory lingers, and love remembers
    Though the thunder has roared from sour
    We will not forget
    This place that was ours




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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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