Memory Of Mistress
Memory Of Mistress
Something to forget and many more to learn,
Of course I lost a big gem so precious,
But someday all have to be buried or to burn,
My god make me look forward don't make me ambitious;
Some are living in dark who comes abruptly,
In my life and make me mad,
My mistress came same accidentally,
As a killing Storm of the sea so sad,
As she departs stabbing my heart,
It cries and cries for the departing breathe,
But I was mad and she was smart,
Now my heart is angry and in seethe,
I decided then to be out of sight,
As I can't explain my ailment,
To the one so splendid the one so bright,
I still witness the way where she went,
The golden roses that I grew with her,
Are still in my heart but not in my garden,
Since they were reminding of the breathe of her,
So I stabbed them but still I beg pardon,
To the most powerful god that he returns the memories of her,
Everyday comes and goes as it went on our distinction,