A Day

a poem by S. S.

The day was young, joyful
When I looked into her eyes,
For the first time,
I saw a world, a brand new world
Of undiscovered destiny

She is someone I used to love
Part of my memorable life
Days that I once lived.
She loved me and I her.

But today I am alone,
She is somewhere and I am here
Still in love with her,
With memories left behind by her