Tuesday, May 16, 2006

The tide recedes but leaves behind bright sea shells on the sand,
The sun goes down but gentle warmth still lingers on the land,
The music stops but yet it echoes on in sweet refrains...
For every joy that passes something beautiful remains.

- Anonymous

2 comments:

Aditi said...

yea memories.. because only there can we stay forever...
beautiful words =)

starry nights said...

Beautiful and meaningful poem.