His face familiar
But I could not locate
Him in my memory
In the courtyard we met
Him leaving
I walking in
We had spoken
In written words before
I thought I knew his face
He reminded me then
Why I knew his face
We walked back in
In the maelstorm of the evening
We kept missing each other
Until at last we spoke
He saw me
He heard me
And in the pull of the crowd
We parted
And came together
Over a meal
I shed a tear
And as he listened
He handed me
A handkerchief...
The last gentleman standing
My angel of grace
7 comments:
Shah Naz
keep me in your heart for a while
The last gentlemen standing...And this must be a Mysterious world.Shahnaz
Lol... Hard to do that when you post anonymously
World is amazing-choices make us who we are
Chivalry is not dead! Some of us just won't let it.
Shah Naz
Being anonymous is better then being unknown (
Shahnaz - Have you ever loved someone so much that you wanted to be with them in Paradise for the whole of eternity?
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