Loss of Love by Tatiana Pahlen

Loss of Love
By Tatiana Pahlen

When love is gone
Don't yearn for its return
Call not the past; it's fled
Place your emotions
As in the memory bank
Don't spend them all
You might need some again
Time fleets swiftly
Expanding pain in vain
When love is gone
Don't hold the golden dust
A flash of rhapsody in the past
Won't last