Often when I'm alone, <br />I think of you... <br />The sweet treasured past.. <br />Filling my remembrances with joy, <br />But! ! <br />Unbelievable.. <br />At times.. <br />It becomes, <br />When a flash of thought.. <br />waves over...... <br />Ah! departing has occurred! !<br /><br />Iram Jamil<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/treasured-past/
