Left Forever

Still I hold,
the insight of those blushing eyes
the crush,
that guided me to higher skies
Still I behold,
the gleam of your face
the instinct
still searching for the embrace
Still I mould,
the crushed-up thoughts
the dreams
truest to the noughts
Still my eyes fold
to relive those lovely days
praying deeply
Alas! had we had same ways

April-May 1999