English: USSR/Russian Hymn, Melody and Harmonies (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
The melody
Flows over me
In waves
Reminding me
Of afternoons
Long passed
Where laughter called
To moments in
A kiss
And lyrics sung
Told stories from
A dream
The melody
Remembers me
Long gone
It brings to mind
A youthful heart
Once mine
And memories
Still linger on
The vine
And memories
Still linger on
The vine
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Sometimes the memories are all that is left and a nice thing about them, they seem to become sweeter over time. (the good ones that is). Nice poem.
Thanks so much!! 🙂 🙂
This flows like a sweet song.
Thank you!! 🙂 🙂
The same thing happens to me every time I hear the Birdie Song.
🙂
lovely!
Thank you!! 🙂 🙂
Your poem truly flows like a song. This is so beautiful.
Thank you so much, that is very kind!! 🙂 🙂
Beautiful, Sis. We need to hold on to the good memories. Hugs!!! 🙂
So true, thanks dear Sis! 🙂 🙂
I enjoyed this and regret not bringing my fiddle to play it.
Thanks so much Mike!! 🙂 🙂
I like this–it made me smile. Good memories are wonderful to have. 🙂
Thanks so much!! 🙂 🙂