Melting Moments

The violets are weeping and crushed

Yet the fragrance lingers on…

Those melting moments keep slipping

through my fingers like grains of sand

Yet the memories aren’t gone

Those dreams are lost in purple haze

yet the faith and hope remain

The clouds have parted and

the sun smiles bright

Yet nothing can take away the

musings of that walk in the rain

5 thoughts on “Melting Moments

  1. True… Its the rains, always teh rains which bring back memories!

    funny, I wrote something like this today morning and was wondering whether to publish it or not…

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