Overwhelmed I am to know this
That our love is not evanescent
The twines of solicitude we wove
Will always hold us dear

Happiness overflows, nostalgia squelches the soul
Reminiscing the moments we lived together
Its not about holding back tears
And feigning a smile for to move on is why we meet

But a smile with the tears cascading
For an assurance of the fellowship we had

: Me