Was alone until you were there; You took my hand in yours, And we walked the times—both vice and fair. You left me with no words To tell you how much I care For you and love you no end. Remember the times we spent In each other’s *****, With nothing betwixt us but love In our sanctum sanctorum. In me you remain, and shall sustain— In a heart that loves you just and sane. Remember me and, no doubt, I’ll be there To bathe you in my love and care.
Published in Vol. 2 Issue 1 of LangLit: An International Peer-Reviewed Open Access Journal (ISSN 2349-5189) under the heading 'Poems on "Time: Temporality and Transience."'