Remembering the days
when we first met
after all this time
I have no regrets.

We lived and learned
through hard times and good
we let go of each other
like we knew we should.

It's sad in a way
that the way things ended
knowing without a doubt
nothing can be mended.

Wishing you well
in whatever you do
I will always remember
the memories of you.

ليليــــــــة

its a great pleasure to see your words on ma pages dear.... thanks dear.......

somtimes i feel that love is not exist at all , but when i read nice words like this i feel that i was really wrong
love is exist in many ways, love is not limited at all, love has a high symbolic meaning daer

Keep going dear

warra nice poem sweety