Poem- 7

We met beneath the hazy sky,
With laughter shared, no questions why.
Our hearts in sync, a perfect rhyme,
But fate was cruel, and so, in time—

A whisper soft, a tearful plea,
Your world and mine, no longer free.
The days grew long, the nights grew cold,
As silence wrapped its arms so bold.

The bond we shared began to fade,
In spaces where the shadows laid.
No bitter words, just heavy hearts,
As distance grew, we drifted apart.

The moments lost, too hard to keep,
Your memory now, a quiet sleep.
In dreams, I still hold on to you,
But life moves on, as it must do.

And though we’re far, across the sea,
In another time, we’d both be free.