30 Jun
there’s something in the wind today
that’s creating ripples in my present-day
that’s fetching all old memories
memories of you and me
memories of you
stealing glimpses of me
memories of the door
from where you peeked
memories of the music
that you played for me
memories of the eyes
that gazed at me
memories of the voice
that lovingly nicknamed me
memories of the hands
that caressed me
memories of the words
that you spoke for me
memories of the flowers
that you bunched for me
memories of the rain
when you gently cuddled me
memories of the garden
where you often met me
memories of those moments
that were just for you and me!
