Remember me | #NaPoWriMo2020 | Prompt 27

Prompt: The last line of your favorite poem is first line of your poem

Favorite poem: A gift to bring you by Rumi

Look at yourself and remember me

Remember me in your luscious hair I used to caress

Your forehead, which lost all stress at one touch

In your big black eyes where I used to get lost

Your chubby cheeks which were always crimson blushing

Remember me with your lips, never tired of my name

And with your face, a memory I struggle to forget

Your sleek fingers, that fit perfectly with mine

And if you still can't recall anything about me?

Look at yourself and remember me

Remember our never-ending conversations 

The smiles, giggles and uncontrollable laughs 

The crying and the happy tears streaming 

Fights and the undeniable puppy eyes face

Remember my handwriting on that note I gave you

Pressed within your favourite book, with my favourite flowers

If nothing seems to work out for you, how much ever you try

Trust me, wait for the night and look at the sky