The Memories Long Forgotten

In his old wrinkled eyes, I could see the years long gone

Forgotten, faded, overwritten like words, like history

It remains in a bubble, in the garrison of a corner of his mind

Dissolved in the tears, yearning to rake past his cheeks

Hoping the present would stay, as time

Tramples it, untouched for eternity.

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[Sami Khalil]

"yearning to rake past his cheeks

Hoping the present would stay, as time

Tramples it, untouched for eternity."
A very nice write...Thank you for posting...:)