Reminiscing
Reminiscing
There are hours when I still long to hold you in my arms.
I feel strong, thinking about what I know of your charms.
Constantly living with these feelings gives one cause for alarm
but as reality would have it, reminiscing can do no harm.
So my dear Xiao Ling, memories of you will continue to ring,
at my memories hoards – door -, your sweet voice doth sing
to the ears of my soul, your spirit, to me, a dance doth bring.
So, if there is nothing else for me ?, knowing you, is a great thing !
B, J. “A ” 2
March 25th 2015
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