Often times
I came to say
Just how
much you meant to me,
Worlds stepped in to claim my mind
And I move
away.
Tomorrow is
another day
Ample time
to have my say.
All at once Time pouncds in
To snatch at
you, marauding through
Life’s
corridor- and you were no more.
Broken
hearted I stand,
Ruing now
the wasted hours,
The times I
turned back words of love
And neglected our perfimed bower.
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