Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Once you were kids

Tiny little nostrils n eye balls gleaming with grace,

Small fingernails , yes, I still remember that face,

Playing all day, caring for each other,

Screaming together and laughing forever,

Running behind her, everywhere she ran,

Trying to remember her face as much as I can,

Memories r like fire-flies, they set u on fire,

Burning every part of your shattered desire,

You love her, u wanted her back,

But now she is just a picture up your rack,

U keep on smiling at your fortune,

N smile at life's new tune.