A picture reminds me of her
I could not see her eyes
but yet I remember the color so vividly
I could not see her smile
but in my memory it brought me so much joy
I could not feel her hands on mine
but I remember how good it was to hold them
I could not see her hair
but in my mind it flowed freely with the wind
I could not hear her voice
but I remember it sounded like birds singing
I could not hear her footsteps
but I remembered the sound as they danced lightly across the floor
I could not smell her perfume
but the scent still lingers in my mind
I could not hear her laugh
but it brings back wonderful memories
I could not hold her
for she is no longer mine
I can not love her
but the memories play games with my mind
My first attempt at poetry, what ya'll think?
I could not see her eyes
but yet I remember the color so vividly
I could not see her smile
but in my memory it brought me so much joy
I could not feel her hands on mine
but I remember how good it was to hold them
I could not see her hair
but in my mind it flowed freely with the wind
I could not hear her voice
but I remember it sounded like birds singing
I could not hear her footsteps
but I remembered the sound as they danced lightly across the floor
I could not smell her perfume
but the scent still lingers in my mind
I could not hear her laugh
but it brings back wonderful memories
I could not hold her
for she is no longer mine
I can not love her
but the memories play games with my mind
My first attempt at poetry, what ya'll think?
