Would She ever Forget???

Would she ever forget
The music that plays
From the silent hills
In the walk of their search

Would she ever forget
The laugh that came
From the frowning birds
In the walk of their smile

Would she ever forget
The tears that came
From the winter rain
In the walk of their travels

Would she ever forget
The letters that came
From the strange postman
In the walk of their writings

Would she ever forget
The taste that spring
From the barren field
In the walk of their drink

Would she ever forget
The wind that blows
From the wild field
In the walk of their catch

Would she ever forget
The ink of art
From the coloured petals
In the walk of their paintings

Would she ever forget
Would she
The taste of love
From the dusty journey
In the walk of their feet

Photo credit: fyhadz.deviantart.com

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About Michael Ogundele

A writer, ardent reader and lover of nature. fell in love with writing five years back and I've been engraved in her arms ever since. I share my little way of writing poetry and reflections based on Catholic faith and Spirituality on this space. I hope you enjoy reading as we ride the same chariot to the leafy greens. Do follow me and together, let us jump into the ocean of my ink.
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2 Responses to Would She ever Forget???

  1. I like ‘the laugh that came from the frowning birds’ beautiful.
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