Only through memories . It was not far before long When our stares would meet all night long Your little smiles I would see, when my lips Sing you a beautiful song . It was really brief before far Together at the right side of our sofa Sharing dreams of being called Mama and Papa And our love be of this dream's ladder . It was not far before now When our love began to go down Like a stormy rain that receives a peaceful Calm It went puff like the smoke of tobacco From the tender balm of our palm . It won't be soon after a long while When salty rain from my eyes will follow this Last line I see you only through memories, as days begot day And it comes and go like menstrual pain . Balogun David Tolulope (Drunk poet) Šī¸2017