The Inevitable

Why should I remember you? Caged-heart bird of mine; ye flew, Leaving me in dark unto sky blue Why should I love you? Neither I expressed nor you, You are only a spark of love for me, Why should I search you? I don't want to see your face, I have preserved your face with that age, Be happy; where were you might be, I have flooded and lost my charm. I have never hurt you never did I harm, Why should I need your arm? We both are under the mist love Neither I am an eagle nor are you a dove, Why ye shimmer in my thought? Why you glister into my dark eyes? Mind and thought weaving dream as wise