The Clock Is Running Swift
But Sometimes It Crept
Yet It’s Only You, All I Trust
For Me You Are God’ Gift
It’s My Heart, The Place You Were Kept
My World Is Full Of Your Memories From Where I Cannot Drift
You Come In My Dream Even When I Slept
Thinking Of You Lots Of Days I Wept
Because, From Your Life I Was Swept
Now, You Are Belonging Only To My Past
No One In The World Is Perfect, But I Don’t Know The Reason Why You Reject
Whatever I Have To Move On To The Next
And Now For You I M Writing This Script
-AARON DIVI
AARON DIVI 
Superb post however I was wondering if you could write a litte more on this topic?
I’d be very thankful if you could elaborate a little bit further. Bless you!
thank u… i will try to do that 🙂
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post is simply cool and i can assume you are an expert on this subject.
Well with your permission let me to grab your feed to keep up to date with forthcoming post.
Thanks a million and please continue the gratifying work.
thanks for your encouragement 🙂 🙂
a beautifully written but melancholy lament, losing a love is hard to comprehend.
just thought i’d visit a bit to thank you for the likes and follow of my poetry.
encouragement is always really appreciated.
thanks,that you have spent your time to read my poem 🙂 your works are superb….. whatever happens… we have to move on, that is life.. rite??
you are most welcome, i look for ward to more of your tender words and ty. yes, you are so right, understand, grieve, learn and never give up trying. of course it’s easy to say this in hindsight…but that’s why we have our poetry. 🙂
🙂 🙂