As the wind blows <br />with a soothing murmur, <br />fallen leaves... <br />I wake up <br />to my winter memories... <br /> <br />A time long ago, <br />a land far away, <br />we spent our time <br />building sand castles... <br />we watched, as winter <br />weaved its spell <br />turned golden sunshines <br />into colder <br />darker nights... <br /> <br />Your dark eyes, <br />still haunt me <br />and I wonder, <br />who I am without <br />the warm touch of <br />your hands_ <br />a broken heart, <br />and long lost memories <br />seek refuge in salty tears <br />fallen on my pillow <br />unheeded by me_ <br />asleep. <br /> <br />How the winter nights were endless <br />how truthful your words <br />your voice_seemed. <br /> <br />I still hear you... <br />I'm sure I do, <br />as you ever spoke to me_ <br />of tomorrow, <br />not yet washed away with <br />sand castles.<br /><br />Being Matrix<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/undying-memories/
