Forgotten by Anonymous
You wanton, quiet memory that haunts me all the while
In order to remind me of her whom love I send.
Perhaps when you caress me sweetly, I will smile,
You are my confidante today, my very dearest friend.
You sweet remembrance, tell a fairy tale
About my girl who's lost and gone, you see.
Tell, tell the one about the golden grail
And call the swallow, bring her back to me.
Fly somewhere back to her and ask her, soft and low,
If she thinks of me sometimes with love,
If she is well and ask her, too, before you go
If I am still her dearest, precious dove.
And hurry back, don't lose your way,
So if I can think of other things,
But you were too lovely, perhaps, to stay.
I loved you once. Good-bye, my love!
The bird on your butterfly is so beautiful. What is the name of the poem and who is this love between?
ReplyDeleteThe name of the poem is Forgotten and it's by an anonymous person, so it doesn't say who this love is between.
DeleteBrimady, your tags were relevant to what the poem talked about and each symbolized a big idea. I like your pictures and color scheme, good job!
ReplyDeleteBrimady, your butterfly is magnificent . I really like how you incorporated all those colors and pictures to really emphasize your poem. Good job !
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