Moreen Oblivionated

MOREEN OF OBLIVION
Just like when you were atound,
The flowers smell sweet,the birds sound melodious
The sun is gorgeous yellow at dawn,
and glorious crimson at dusk.
The breeze, still cool and comfortable,
smells of warm bliss,
But there is one thing it no longer carries,
the sweet scent of yoy.
The beautiful scenery before me
lacks a component,
I realize,it must be you.

I have set my eyes on the horizon,
and rolling hill, upon rolling hill,
unfolded by the sun's glow,
Denies the memory of your existence__ever!
Are you dead?

No sight of you,
would encourage remembrance of you,
Could have birthed desperate craving...s
But you, you are gone,and have not left even
a herald of your very memory.

Were you a trance?
Or were you a creation of my imagination?
Was it aimless wander that caught me in your path?

Whatever you were, whatever you are,
if ever you existed, if ever you did,
if at all you are the remains of a buried ghost,
or you be a living soul,
you must have walked the path
all the way to
OBLIVION!

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You must have walked the path
all the way from
OBLIVION!
you are a living soul,
you are not the remains of a buried ghost,
you exist, you did
you are, you were...Whatever.

It was not aimless wander that caught me in your path
you were not a creation of my imagination,Or
you were not a trance

But you, you are come, and have even left
a herald of of your very memory.
Feeling you,
birthed
Sight of you,
encouraged remembrabce of you.

You are alive,
setting my eyes on the horizon,
rolling hill, upon rolling hill,
unfolded by the sun's glow,
has approved the memory of your existence__ever!

It is you.
The beautiful scenery before me
The breeze, cool and comfortable smells of warm bliss,
One thing it now carries,
The sweet scent of you.
The sun is gorgeous yellow at dawn,
and glorious crimson at dusk,
The flowers smell sweet,the birds sound melodious,
...you are around.
MOREEN FROM OBLIVION