found.

was it yesterday,
the quick glances and beating hearts,
words that are meant to be kept,
replaced with knowing smiles.

was it yesterday?

does this memory tricks,
what was not there,
replaying images and sounds,
laughters without care.

and hopes to the very brim,
for our ever lasting thirst,
while dreams of times to remind us,
floats away like a passing cloud.

was it you?

stranger.

was it really you?

who broke and saw my heart's mended again.

my dear do not despair,
we will still have those replaced smiles, only
ignited by a different set of unsaid words now.



may God help you in your journey and mine,
and all the best in life's dreams and reality.