The Unsaid Goodbye
Whenever the clouds hovered high,
Your memories hit my core a tight.
Whenever the wind caressed the field,
Your fragrance lovingly brushed my skin.
Whenever the spring brought the flowers,
Your unforgettable love filled me with desires.
Whenever the sun wanted to say, “I die”,
Your faded voice screamed a little high.
Whenever the dark night sang a lullaby,
Your last smile reminds me of the unsaid goodbye.