Thoughts & Poetry

13 of 30: In Retrospect…

As long as I remember
I held your hand till the end

Even when my world has become somber
My love continued to transcend

And even when you have departed
Leaving me in vain

There were just too much of you
That is left here
And thinking about them
I just cannot refrain

In Retrospect, I guess I can say
That you truly are
Forever my weakness

I guess it is true, then
That one’s departure is indeed
An entrance to severance

A corporate tough cookie with the soul of a gypsy. Professional bathroom singer. Teacher. Poet. A light-eyed dreamer who nitpicks for a living as she waits for redamancy.

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