By Bashar Jawad
Do you remember,
when we used to talk and laugh
for what felt like forever?
And every time I saw your soft,
warm, inviting
smile, I thought faith had brought us
together. Do you remember
that? Because I do.
We’re going our separate
ways now and I don’t know
if I will see you again. Now, I lie here wondering
what to do because
every thing I ever did was for
you, so I wonder,
do you remember?
If there was anything
I could do to be next to your
side and hear your voice
one
last time, I would do it
because…
I remember.