Sunday, September 18, 2011

The Me you have always known...

The Me, you have always known,
The Me, that's a stranger still


One and I, made two, then one
Only that far, can you run?


Time's like a sea
eternal it may be


One point alone
but next, to thee
however far, that might be


Shadowed beneath sun, open was the sky
falling was the rain, But He stood dry


Incomplete, as it may seem
once in a while, a hollowed dream


I was about to forget the lest
and memory played it's cruel jest


Her thoughts he always, tried to shun
But her memory, that he could not kill


The Me he had always known,
The Me, that's a stranger still!

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