We had our times good and bad,
But oft times good!
For all the memories, I seal in my heart.
There, no man can steal and be glad.
Your images hung on the walls of mine mind for me to always stare and look
For no man can keep these two apart.

We had our times full of awe and laughter
But a few times mute
And not ready to utter any word.
These times all I do is, keep thinking about the hereafter.
How can I let go of this beaut?
A beaut that only a few can afford.

Nice one . More fire man

Thanks bro

Potterone:
Nice one . More fire man