She cried last night..
her pillow, very well knew..
The ghost of past was there again..
And it has always been cruel...
In an effort to fight it,
She looked at her anchor..
But all that blurred vision,
And she couldn't see clear...
The ghost of memories,
Was surely strong...
But so was her love,
And love always thaws!
So she finally embraced,
The one who would always stay...
Her arms wrapped around herself...
Full of love and smile that can slay!!
