When the slow day, <br />awakening me, <br />from memories of you, <br />that haunt me, <br />In my day dreams, <br />I feel your presence, <br />in my shadows, <br />like your soul, <br />coming down, <br />from the clouds, <br />and sliding from my side, <br />like flavours of, <br />ripening fruits of love, <br />i feel the life, glowing, <br />before my eyes,<br /><br />Sahar Sahar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/your-memories-2/
