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...