In Search for Her
Althea W.flowers everywhere flowers in her hairyou have forgotten the face of your fatherfriends are the flowers in the garden of lifei closed my eyes and she slipped away
She asked
I suddenly remembered the small poem in the book I have shared with Lea
"Think of me,
our time might come to an end.
In a blink,
you might be blind to see me."
"I am on the brink of the cliff,
can you catch me?
I am shrinking,
will you see me?"
"In a wink,
there's only one eye.
In a heart,
there's only one side"
I haven't given attention to it but, it did affect me. Little did I know, it was the end