Memories

Photo Courtesy-My own collection

I ambled through the history
The pages were faded
Within the broken letters
A portrait was shaded

I saw the butterflies
They showed me the colours
I wished you would say something
So I wouldn’t look for others

The silence you loved
I couldn’t distract in the abyss
The wildness that you created
I cherished with the bliss

I scrambled through the maze
No-one called my name
Honey bees sang the song
Reminding me of your game

The charm that was pulling me
Dropped in the dews
Time flew with the weather
The dreams breeding in the blues