Thanks for the memories, I whisper into the air
Let it rove and halt, to find you somewhere
I see your blurred image, behind my shut eyes
A familiar stranger, I am caught in surprise
I've known you, I know- but I know not how
Let life unfold this mystery endowed
Thank you is all, I can hear myself say
For I find not better words-that can repay!
P.S.: This poem is inspired by the novel- "Thanks for the memories" by Cecelia Ahren
Few classic lines from the novel..."How close happiness and sadness are. So closely knitted together. Such a thin line, a thread-like divide that in the midst of emotions, it trembles, blurring the territory of exact opposites. The movement is minute, like the thin thread of a spider's web that quivers under a raindrop. "