Over The Years

When we two parted ;in silence and tears,

Half broken-hearted;to sever the years,

                      Milestones were to be achieved;promises were nurtured to be broken,

                     The third roving eye;adamant and mistaken,

                      Pounced on the deceived and grief stricken,

Such was set the rule of the game;no harm could be done to thy name..

After long years,how should I greet thee?

                         Beyond right or wrong;  with silence and tears,

                         Love will keep still,over the years...