She loved, she loves, she will love

round gay eyes of blue of the serene summer sky

fuelled by the intensity of the passion within

velvety red lips part to suavely talk of him.

 

dry mouth utters the words with pain

there is a world out there, with affection and char

yet, it can’t resonate inside, as witnessed by crying eyes.

 

The reciprocated love in clepsydra has run out

Now the memories flow one by one   

Till the clepsydra is turned upside down.