Her soul was lost
A dying ember...love is a strange feeling. Lost love is never forgotten. It makes us nostalgic n sad. But at the same time its remembrance gives us a kind of joy. This poem evokes emotions n memories. Well penned.
Thank you. Glad you liked it. One of my goals is always to make the reader feel what I feel. I am happy to have a reader who understands what I am projecting.
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Her soul was lost A dying ember...love is a strange feeling. Lost love is never forgotten. It makes us nostalgic n sad. But at the same time its remembrance gives us a kind of joy. This poem evokes emotions n memories. Well penned.
Thank you. Glad you liked it. One of my goals is always to make the reader feel what I feel. I am happy to have a reader who understands what I am projecting.