Sometimes memories appear vividly alive
In front of my very eyes, they arrive...

You came to me in a sudden rush
I wasn't prepared but then you crashed...

In a dark long road
I'm walking with no one...

The day has come to reach our end
To nullify what's once been said...

The lights have faded
With Memories left behind...

It's hard to love someone
For it requires time...

This poem is actually an example of villanelle...

Down the isle is a white rose
Beautiful flower without a thorn...

Even if years pass us by and make us old
With wrinkles on our faces we can't withhold...

For you my dearest love, I'll come to rescue
In times of despair and sorrow, I'll go...

It's hard to be alone
With no one else present...

I'm not a poet
So I cannot write you a poem...