Twas unfriend woman danced off :  There was a friend whom I once loved 

Offench waltz dreams art Mamoli Proved : Of which what remains are memories preserved

Strife involved are on the frame : My life revolved around that friend 

Once the tide thrives on : Whence the time arrived for - 

Building wood piles withers thy pain : Bidding goodbye's with tears that rain. 

Dealings off pragmatic heron splashed on : The days of spasm attacks are long past gone

Thus gather in challice of almond farm : The scattered dead shells - 

Is all whats adorned. 

Vanquish tramping green lush grass :  Anguish thy pain seethe pale numb 

Splinters o' sands n' mourn sweltering games : Trinklets of time admonish weaping flames

Some other impulse widows thrashing orpahans : Smothering pulse with those clashing of words ;

Smelling flower pleasant , catching up fast : Smittens my present, slapping the past. 

Tuning cartilage vain eyed embarrassments : Turning the page, when I embraced my friend - 

He froth beckoned millets to mademoiselle : It brought weakened smile with moist eyelids. 

"A sight now forsaken" ,braves earthly days of proverbial lanes : "I shall never forget you." resonates every page in memorial diaries: 

Paul Scott descends dieties mating - marriage forte Alls Well once again : Pours out acceptance in those dearly albums.