THE OAK LEAF
THE OAK LEAF
I smell the oak leaf
Like leaving a memory of grief
It tells the story of time we have been together
Like an oak tree that stronger it stands
It shapes our love with worthy memoirs
And lingers our love to last
Like the oak leaf that I give a kiss
Felt all the love you left behind
Shaded with rust of forgotten love
But the memories lingers on
How the love was beautiful
Still caressing in my heart
Like an oak tree leaves, the beauty remain
As our love story, I never end to cherish
I beheld it through time of forever
I remain being in love for You
© Conception G. Macuto
