#TributeInInk

When he is with me....!
I will be the garden of innocence,
Joy in my smile,
Spark in my eyes, love in my actions,
Everything I hold into myself.
He is just like the sun which holds anger but not warmth.
I don't know how we connected
But I hardly remember the way you call me
Gives butterflies in my stomach.
I barely remember these things until my old age home times but still, I embrace the time with you...!
That was the best lesson to learn and
Most beautiful days in my entire life,
Your voice, your eyes, your appearance
Everything I remember until the last breath
But why did you forget me?
Still is there a chance to meet you?


© stone heart 236