13 April 2012
Do you remember?
When we ran across,
The soft,
Pine-needled ground.
Running away,
from them,
Our worries,
Our rough past.
Who we ran from,
Who we ran to.
Do you remember?
That night.
When we sat by the lake.
Watching the white swans dance over the wrinkled water.
Side by side.
I remember,
How my fingers fit perfectly in-between yours.
I remember,
The night they took you away.
When you left,
My world went dark.
The lethal memories,
The mournful goodbye.
Nothing could soothe my aching heart.
I remember,
Watching a crystal tear,
Fall from your deep green eye.
My Novel Summery • Opuss № I