Alone

The sight of flowers,
Evoking such fond memories,
Memories of yester,
Yester when i saw a twinkle in your lovely eyes,
yester when i saw a smile on your face n lips,
Such a lovely smile,
Guarded by two storng dimples,
Yester when i held your petite little feet,
And stroked your lovely arms,
When i saw the dream,
Of holding you forever in my arms,
Though i now hold you forever in my heart,
The sight of flowers,
Now reminds me,
That here and now,
I am alone...