Never understood

on a old wooden frame

sits a dusty photograph

with a scent of

the gift that you left me back

somewhere a wooden elephant

sits on a table

forgotten and somewhere

a key hangs to the

feelings, memories

of a days spent together

and somewhere

the days still haunts a

shattered soul

and somewhere

the clouds of happiness

are dancing up

as those memories are forgotten

never cared for,

never understood