Tuesday, January 13, 2015

(poem) Forget-Me-Not

I saw a flower on a wide open meadow
Along with the grasses that follow the wind's flow
Then I remembered a story about a love
That remained strong whatever trials they may have

He went far away for so many years
And the girl he left had cried so many tears
As time passed, she waited for his return
Even if her heart had suffered much burn

She cried a lot for nights that come her way
And she tried to be normal each passing day
But she cried until she can't cry anymore
Now she wanted to forget everything to the very core

It's a flower that was named "forget-me-not"
That made her remember what she's got
She remembered her love that happened once
And she knew it was never a trance

Those flowers already said the words
The same phrase he said through the cords
And when she had waited for him long enough
He came back to her, looking confident and tough

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