Echoes of Yesterday

Echoes of Yesterday

Funny meeting you here,

The girl and boy from yesterday,

Once wrapped in a love so clear,

A beautiful, tender play.

Now, a bitter-sweet feeling,

Carved deep in memory’s frame,

His unfaithfulness revealing,

An unacceptable game.

Still the same as before,

Rude and negative remarks,

They were young, now older,

Yet their behavior leaves marks.

Omatee Ann Marie Hansraj

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