Poem -
Memory and love.
I met him by the seaside
the season in his hair
I could not help but look at him, I could not help but stair
And watch the way the sun sat gracefully,
upon his face
So fair
so shy , as little conversations go
Though smiles and laughter claimed to be
My favourite thought to recollect, the memory
And love
of he.
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