Will this be the last time
I see you, I know not
As I close my eyes stealing
the last glance from you
To keep it safe away in my
heart eternally
Those flowers will fade
away with time
But no gift would be more
precious than that bouquet of flowers-
Having already found its way
in my memoir ceaselessly
Partings will always be painful
though I may never say one to you
As I walk along my memory
lane hoping-
To be caught again by your
grin somewhere, sometime beyond time
I will never know what was going in her mind, while walking the altar, but her eyes told a thousand words
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