Memories. yours, mine.
Sweet, sour & bitter one.
Often collide. inside.
Too many to carry.
Some are most beautiful.
Some are little less.
Important and unimportant.
Few reside at heart. few in mind.
Dear, I often think. to bestow
My memories. to waves.
They go and come back. always.
They'll also bring back memories.
Each time I need to feel them.
Each time you need to feel them.
Or each time when our fragrance.
will be fading out of us.
You can wait at any shore. anytime.
or with me. you're always welcome.
In case, your memories are flying away.
See, I still care about you. I always do.