There is a 100 years old chandelier here
still lights the house
the floor we have been walking on
has foot prints of lovers
Trees have been blossoming
every spring
the same old song has been playing
over and over
In the garden
I think of you
sometimes
when I reach for the apple blossoms
it reminds me of November
taste of apple is such a distant memory now
oh ….. how joyfully I used to bite into it
You have gone
and I have gone
each our own separate ways
yet, still, love is with both of us
at the same time
in the same space ……..
still lights the house
the floor we have been walking on
has foot prints of lovers
Trees have been blossoming
every spring
the same old song has been playing
over and over
In the garden
I think of you
sometimes
when I reach for the apple blossoms
it reminds me of November
taste of apple is such a distant memory now
oh ….. how joyfully I used to bite into it
You have gone
and I have gone
each our own separate ways
yet, still, love is with both of us
at the same time
in the same space ……..
SK aka darya
