Drowning in the Memory Stream
Aug 26, 1998
I see you smile, with tears
that trickle down my cheeks.
I see your eyes, with fears
that you may feel me near.
All these things I see,
oh! am I dreaming now??
..It could never be..
for sleepless eyes
don't dream!
I see your face aglow,
With sunshine in your smile,
I see your lips, a bow,
of bleeding buds in bloom.
All these sights I see,
Are lost to the past,
Oh, is my memory
playing games on me?
You had to go, I know,
Then why did you remain
in my heart, like snow,
that melt to hurt me more!
It is a thought, a dream,
the foolish game I play;
But in the memory stream,
I'll drown my soul today!

