Beautiful Days

Years two i spent with her,
My first and my only love.
Years gone by since separated,
though images still alive.

Days coloured like rainbow,
flew past without notice.
Days dripping with sweetness,
finished leaving no taste.

Sweet fragrance of her lingers,
a silent part of my heart treasures.
Sweet moments lay buried,
threatening to burst out.

Touches of soft feather,
remind her gentle hands,
Touches of soft silk,
kindle my passion for her.


Pain could never kill,
only mutilate my heart.
Pain never stood a chance,
My love still remains.

Living without her is easy,
for living to cherish those beautiful days.
Living to relive moments,
of fond remembrances and first love.