It is sad and painful to hear and to know that this is how we parted from our hearts. And all the best. May I remain to remember the early moments that we are going through and I will never forget to hear your glory and feel the heartache. We will never be forgotten.
I wander through the streets at dusk,
Where twilight blends with evening’s hush.
Faint scents and distant voices call,
They whisper memories of you — I feel them all.
An old man sits alone and sighs,
I asked him what clouds his weary eyes.
He said she left without goodbye,
Vanished like a fleeting sky,
And since, his heart’s been aching, dry.
The sea breeze softly strokes the shore,
But nothing helps me anymore.
No tavern lights, no laughter’s call,
If you’re not mine — I have it all.
Last night I drank a little too deep,
And morning rose before my sleep.
I roam the alleys, searching still,
For fragments of a fleeting thrill.
A man plays songs with open hands,
Old melodies through quiet lands.
They say that time will heal the eyes,
But some wounds live where memory lies.