Never shall I forget that evening watching the sunset

The first evening

Never shall I forget how we got lost in the eyes of each other

When we held hands 

Time is endless when we are together 

Never shall I forget the ukulele 

The sounds the uke made  

Never shall I forget the pure, dulcet, and melodic harmony

Which made me feel safe and secure 

A different sense of security

Never shall I forget the daisies 

The smell of the rain in the air 

Never shall I forget that flowers grow through a storm

Which smells floral, fresh, and delightful

Never shall I forget that yellow dress

Of which was made from commitment 

Never shall I forget the threads that held on to each other 

To create beauty and strength that felt silky and smooth 

But torn apart by lies that felt like needles, poking and puncturing

Never shall I forget these lovely little things 

Even though she’s gone 

I still look up the word “love”

To understand what it truly means 

But I may never know now 

Because she is with another man.