Poem # 215 Forgetting you...

You like, to walk in the morn,

I now choose, to walk with the moon;

You like, getting drenched when it rains,

I now shut the windows, when it pours;

You like, to drink coffee and tea,

I pretty much gave up all, to simply be me;

You like, to read books,

I haven’t held one, over last few months;

You like, to see me smile,

I haven’t been happy, in a long while;

In my rigor to forget you, and your penchants,

I end up immortalizing you, every breathing moment!