Never Forgotten

[spiritcoda]

Images blur, and the thoughts fade away,
As the years pass, so do the familiar faces,
Cascade of time, yet it seems to have no end,
Consuming us like the flames of fury,

The fear we have to face,
Is the worries that wrinkles our mind,
Yet there I stand among them,
Belief, a single shed of hope,
That I might have the boldness,
To dance with the might of the wind,

Faces, things, it all might fade away,
Yet my heart still has your imprint,
You can never be forgotten,
Nor the wind or time,
Could ever erase those eyes,
The memories of delight.

Taken from : collection of poems (Ray of Life)