The rain will go sometime,
The pain may stay,
The sunlight is sublime,
The dark may make way.
I might forget the numbers,
Or the articles someday,
I might as well remember,
The tree beside the bay.
I might forget your smile,
I may most likely forget,
When you slapped my left cheek,
And I sat staring, imbecile!
All this may never come,
We may all stay intact,
I may come back from work,
And I would cook for you, infact!
Either way the swing of time,
Either way the sway of sands,
I will stare at a couple
Of eyes ; and think ……..
…....about this rhyme, EVERYTIME!
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
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