Roaming in the garden of your memories

Roaming in the garden of your memories,
Refreshing my soul with your aroma,
Dancing on the sound of our conversations,
Having the beats of our laughs and those endless fights,
Feeling those soft petals of your compliments,
And the very other time
Hurting those thorns of your derisions,
Losing my heart in those fragrances,
That it’s was really hard
Regaining myself to absorb the presence.

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