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,