Wednesday, September 16, 2015

I took all our memories
(my hands don't tremble anymore!)
And blew through them
Till tiny specks of joy flew
And disappeared into light!

Then extracting the pain
To the very last drop
Carefully bottled it
For years to remain..

Hidden from light
Yet not forgotten,
Waiting for years to roll by
And turn it into wine!

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