Forever In Love

Forever In Love short poem

Photo by Luis Irisarri

View of the mountains,sipping coffee early in the morning,
This morning I am glad to have your company.

Lately people look at me in daze and ask me to stop hallucinating,
But I don’t remember being without you,not even inn the darkest of my memories.

Some say I have been sitting alone out here for days,
But I can’t seem to forget you,I look at my right and start to gaze.

People say you have been gone for a while now,
How do I explain to them that I have been having my morning coffee with you for days now?

I still haven’t forgotten the way you told me you adored me,
It’s so difficult to be without you in this world,my life feels so empty.

I don’t want to come out of my dream , reality makes ,me cry,
But these people they keep telling me all this that i am feeling…it’s all a lie.

I have no one to believe and nowhere to go,
I am still waiting here staring at how the river under the mountains calmly flows.

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