Sometimes, I slip back in time
memories of us, breeze through the chime
Over the years, our hearts never froze
above all trying times, we rose
falling for each other-every single time!
Written for : Limerick Poetry Challenge( Week 46)
Category: poem
Clean Sl(t)ate – A Limerick
White chalk moved swallowing the dark
Words & numbers haunting on its mark
Eyes following to reflect
Fingers scribbling to recollect
Knowledge forever getting encrypted in hallmark
Written for Limerick poetry challenge week 45
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