She was not mine in this life,
I let her go, and I'm at peace.
I will try again in another,
as I always do, searching for her.
Her love stayed for a while,
like a wave that rose, then crashed.
But love does not disappear.
it settles, quiet and eternal.
My love for her was a gift,
like sunlight given freely to the earth.
I gave her all of mine to keep,
never asking in return, never regretted it.
I loved her because she mattered most,
because I saw something worth falling for.
My love no longer stays beside her,
it lives within her, where once I did.
One day she will feel a warmth,
she cannot quite explain,
like a fleeting dream or distant memory,
that will be me, still loving her.
I will miss her always,
feeling her absence in the smallest things.
In my thoughts, in my actions, in my words,
a piece of her remains with me.
It reminds me each day,
that what I felt was deep and irreplaceable.
And until the day she feels it too,
I will go on loving her.
By
Sanji-Paul Arvind
**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.
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