《Nostalgia | ✔》Nostalgia
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i close my honey eyes
for 'nostalgia' is here,
my lovely dance partner
swirling me in the air
as i collapse in his arms,
kiss his crestfallen lips
'n' feel his doleful eyes
so lost in fadin' whisps
his ever soft fingertips
slowly grace my hair
and tuck a stray lock
behind my delicate ear
before taking my hand
'n' caught up in the rain
both of our souls walk
down the memory lane
across the lonely nights
'n' tear soaked pillows
the unsent love letters
written under willows
waiting on a staircase
eyes set on a shut door
and pills falling down,
rolling on a cold floor
right into your arms
filled with love 'n' care
and your soft whisper
with that magical flair
days of happy melody
when we sang our song
'n' you used to hug me
so tight 'n' for so long
sweet moments of us
rocking chairs by lake
steaming tea by sunset
meltin' like a snowflake
serenades on the radio
drivin' by country roads,
the cities 'n' the streets
under the neon boards
to those days of freedom
when we were so young
wild strokes of laughter
ringin' as melody unsung
teenage years of insanity
runnin' in parks, oh swings
hung between the trees
feelin' like we had wings
through old school days
homework, heavy bags
the lazy early mornings
misbehavin', time lags
them frowning teachers
a noise in the corridors
children runnin' about
mischief in their cores
days when i loved paint
them silly strokes of art
on torn, crumpled papers
messy shades from heart
back to that lovely time
when i toddled unsure
and fell in mama's arms
the only shelter so pure
i peep over a lovely cot
watching the li'l me sleep
a careless infant at peace
only for my mum to keep
a starry mobile hanging
over my tiny baby crib
and, just incase i drool,
around my neck, a bib :)
he looks at me 'n' smiles
my companion of years,
i press nostalgia's hand
my eyes filled with tears,
i feel lucky to have him
for you may forget me
but just know, forever
Author's Note
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