Your Memory

"Your Memory"- C. Acharya

My heart may fly like a pigeon,
Jump like a grasshopper,
So your memory never come.

My heart may move like a snake,
Sink like a crocodile,
So your memory never come.

My heart may flow like a cool breeze,
Play like a snowball,
So your memory never come.

My heart may touch like a waterfall,
Disappear like a cloud,
So your memory never come.

My heart may scent like a village,
Swim like a pond,
So your memory never come.
So your memory never come.