If I could <br /> <br />Travel back in time <br /> <br />Turn back the clock, I would <br /> <br />cut off certain moments in time <br /> <br />Drag out the remaining part <br /> <br />riding up the ladder to the summit <br /> <br />of wasted dreams to start <br /> <br />bridging the gaps <br /> <br />of life's irregular bends <br /> <br />Failures and mishaps <br /> <br />by pasting the two ends <br /> <br />of yesterdays beautiful memories <br /> <br />to the new beginnings for tomorrow <br /> <br />Of hopeful trophies <br /> <br />then, dropp the wasted chunk of sorrow <br /> <br />as a vanquished bump <br /> <br />Into the recycle bin <br /> <br />Empty it into a cosmic rump <br /> <br />Slide back to the present to spin <br /> <br />Say good bye to Forget me-nots <br /> <br />Scattered over the seven seas <br /> <br />With love me not's <br /> <br />listless dangling daisies <br /> <br />Hibernate within strong, protective arms <br /> <br />Inflict self amnesia <br /> <br />to wake up later with rejuvenated charms <br /> <br />And a new thirst for a start <br /> <br />to reach out to you, in gentle nips <br /> <br />From heart to heart <br /> <br />with lovelock eyes and rose red lips<br /><br />Aminath Neena<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/heart-to-heart-8/
