ASHES
the ashes of your letters
i burned them all earlier
but the featherwieght ashes, they stayed here.
piled up like a dwarfed hill
i contemplate and wonder:
as your love letters for me turned into gray ashes,
will so your unforgettable memories of me?
the strong wind blew
going towards my direction
the ashy particles blinded my eyes...
temporarily blocking my sight...
i rubbed my teary eyes so hard
until it turned sore and red....
as i squinted and opened my eyes slowly
i noticed a paper
alluringly, waving at me...
i realized,
'twas a torn part of your letter
it escaped being transformed into ash
clearly, i could tell its your familiar handwriting,
in there it was written, "you will always be in my heart."
Labels: love, pain, poetry, things
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