She heard him the very first time
After a good thirty five years or more
She spoke to him only twice before
He was the guy she once fell for
At sixteen she, silly, cute but naive
There was this wave, but never was sure
She a simpleton from the country side
Where the two grew one at a time
He was commissioned in the navy fast
But the spell was cast like a stamped mark
When they fleetingly spoke before he embarked
But he was destined to cross seven seas with time
Then as a captain felt like the Lord of the sea
Further away he moved and each went a different way
Never dreamt to hear from him this far
Yet his memory remained like a scar
Until a call she got some time ago
“It’s me” he mentioned his name
Her heart remembered, how timid it was
Never ever spoke as such
But now no more tender,in its wise old skin,
She soon confronted the voice
“O” said she, though sternly, I had a crush on you then
“Me too” he said firmly, without a blink of his eye in return
Never did anticipate, he would say this way
What surprised her more was the fluttering of her heart dum dum
Like the young girl she was when at school she blushed
“Tread carefully whenever you can
‘ In matters of the heart” she thought
He wanted to know
What she hid in her mind?
Was it a story that did not take off at all
Like a rocket messed up in its maiden flight
Was it a story like of a shooting star
That trails off just as it sparks very bright
He agreed to the fact
Though it was so sweet and short
The end came too soon at the start!
But then it left a lovely memory
Throughout the life whatsoever
It will be but forever so
With a life common in their early years
Far removed from the present
This they will savour ever
Diana...
rapidly moving meteor of life's story verse
...burning up the memory...is entering the "here"
and "now" with so much hope...finally greatly
pinned to your readers minds...
Many Blessings!
Seems a bit autobiographical. Right?
Ron
Sandie