This poem is about the lost earring which is a memory for a girl. This poem is about the lost earring which is a memory for a girl.

I hear foot steps... Slowly as they gently walk across the lonely floor.. I hear foot steps... Slowly as they gently walk across the lonely floor..

He failed He lost But he couldn't leave her memories He loved the solitude He failed He lost But he couldn't leave her memories He loved the solit...

Pageant of cloud confines my being Pageant of cloud confines my being

It's been nine months and twenty-seven days, I still look for you in the stars. It's been nine months and twenty-seven days, I still look for you in the stars.

The radiant hues won't show his path again, The presents won't unfasten the lost memories again! The radiant hues won't show his path again, The presents won't unfasten the lost...