Thoughts of you I cannot consign to words The day we met, The nights I want to forget You were the fire that Turned me into ash I was a dream That never came true And as I watched you slip away Before my eyes Far, far away from my reach That I realized, I couldn’t keep something that Wasn’t meant for me But in my heart I prayed for you to stay And on a rainy day, We did finally fade away
a.z
One of my first poems that was also published in Us Magazine, The News International: http://magazine.thenews.com.pk/mag/detail_article.asp?id=8048&magId=9#