The Lost Love

My dreams once twinkled Shined and glittered In the vastness of my mind, Now shattered, Broken into bits, Lie scattered Down your feet, Can you say you have Forgotten those days? The face beheld in them Is not yours? That face holds No marks of tears? In breeze, The songs, you sang for me To soothe my ailing sense, Those threads of eternal love Woven into my heart, Now, upon your feet, Lie deserted in the dust, In rotten rust, Can you say, you never Touched their strings? And they bear no pains? 22 03 08