Remember,
The path we trod upon?
A golden brown carpet of crispy autumn leaves?
Remember,
The cool breeze brushing against or face
As we stood upon the sea-side rock ?
Remember,
How we shivered in our woolen overcoats
hand in hand,beneath the falling snow ?
Remember,
When you left all these behind
And travelled to the land of no return ?
And asked me not to wait ?
Perhaps your soul is bound by a better sight,
Of angels, cherubs and of heaven----
Now you are immortal.
But, your mrtal lover waits
REMEMBER!
