Memoirs

My heart still skip a beat

When those memories crowd

In my mind, or when we meet

Only the memoirs, wear a shroud.

Poignant with thoughts and songs

Those remembrances heal my mind

They rise from the grave buried long

Forever in fetters, they do bind.

Unseen tears glistened on my lashes

Like a pearl drop dew on a new leaf

Diamond stars glittering in the sky

Like a Beautiful story in brief.

Heart beats so loud that I can hear

The galloping rhythm of the song

The melody that I carry so dear

Is the music that was yours for long.

The pensive thoughts that

I gather in my mind

Are those that speak of love and pain

Somewhere we met, sometimes we lost

Ruminating those rustic words in vain.

I let go of those memories so old

Try to capture the scintillating moonbeams

I sit under the wide azure sky at night

And let them come to me in my dreams.