Your scent,
It lingers on,
When I sense it,
I feel you so near.
Your touch,
It lingers on,
No matter how far,
I can feel you against me.
Your smile,
It lingers on,
When I'm sad and down,
It duplicates itself on my face.
Your concern,
It lingers more,
When I feel all alone,
It comes to chase them away.
Your love,
It lingers not,
For it keeps growing,
Deeper and deeper inside me.
Our love,
It stays alive,
This love so strong,
It extincts when it dies.
-A piece of Junaidah's thoughts
Sunday, September 25, 2005
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