Your Memory

On the hill stations,

At dawn

There will be silky fog.

But when the

Sunrises slowly and

Day begins

The fog clears.

In my heart, every day

At dawn, 

There will be

Your memory.

But as fog, it does not

Leave me as the day goes by

Your memory lingers in me

All through the day and

When the Sunsets

And darkness fills the world

You come into my dreams.

When I open my eyes

To the new dawn,

Again I find the fog

And in my heart

You!