#WritcoPoemPrompt73
I can't express the refreshing sweetness
Of seeing your face, you fill my heart with so much joy,
On that calm lively face....
Like a latern in a swirling breeze,
near the eve of those seldom skylark,
On those pretty evenings, you made me laugh....
I knew that the time has begone,
busy buzzing around,
but I still standing as a olden lampost,
in the midest of the fortunate fate,
with that wooden stick,
I passed each pace,
each on a different bend.....
Wrinkled world and golden memories as a lushing key to the unknown....
Where, do I start and where do I end for passing memories abide...
© DKHM