Jasmine

Wilted jasmines, once so bright,

Now drooping in the night,

Their fragrance fading fast,

Like your face from my mind.

I've been trying to hold on,

Since the day you passed.

Though their petals may have wilted,

The beauty still remains,

For they remind me, time is fleeting,

And the power of life's refrains.

I cherish every moment,

And hold onto what I've got,

For like the wilted jasmines,

Life's beauty fades a lot,

But never your memories.