Friday, July 23, 2004

Another poem fr Karlson

i still hold onto the sweet memories of you
even though you're long gone and far away
i dream my dreams of what we used to do
i hold onto the hope of seeing you one day


i still remember of your last words to me
gentle words yet still they make my life bend
i recall the tears on my face for all to see
i wish for the day that my dreams will end


i still keep your image in my mind so fair
like an unspoiled and unopedned letter
i reminisce of your hair waving in the air
i pray for my hearts wounds to get better