Monday, August 2, 2010

Do you remember?

Remember the yellow sky on that day. The day we were strangers.
Remember the cool breeze on that evening. The sunset's blessing.

It was that day perhaps, the string of fate was cut.
It was that day, destiny had no dominion.

Remember that promise we made under the shining sky.
The unspoken promise, to never forget.
A mark on our hearts we carry to the end of the end.
Memories.
To be remembered; to be forgotten.

I return to the memory.
The setting sun still shone;
The calm winds still blew.

But I saw no one.

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