The curse of memory
Look where I was.
I remember waiting for you to wake up to hear your voice.
I remember hearing your voice before you went to sleep.
I remember seeing you again after any time passed.
I remember seeing you last before any time would pass.
I remember randomly feeling your touch.
I remember randomly touching you.
I remember your laughter.
I remember you making me laugh.
Look where I am.
I pray to God to stop remembering.
beautiful poem.
ReplyDeleteI appreciate that, thank you
DeleteFriend,what's new gen people in US think.Do they have enough emotional intelligence?Does they consider humanity as the priority.
ReplyDeleteI read and heard a lot about AI and robotic future in recent days.I wonder,people are going to develop emotional relationship with machines.
All are saying major changes will takesplace within next 10 years.
I asked all my friends opinion through sicial media.
Ha ha
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