This is just a poem. Person who made the poem is somewhat Unknown. Made by someone else, not me! Please enjoy and feel free to comment.
What lips my lips have have kissed and where and why
I have forgotten and what arms have lain
Under my head till morning but the rain
Is full of ghosts tonight that tap and sigh
Upon the glass and listen for reply
And in my heart there stirs a quiet pain
For unremembered lads that not again
Will turn to me at midnight with a cry
Whus in winter stands the lonely tree
Nor knows what birds have vanished one by one
yet knows it's boughs more silent than before
I cannot say what loves have come and gone
I only know that summer sang in me
A little while that in my sings no more
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