In the Shadow of the Past

After a long time
in the dark mist,
I happened to see
the lost joy.
Her eyes were the same,
the face was wrinkled,
but still beautiful.
When I heard
her gentle voice
and felt her kind soul
- I hugged her over the shoulder.
But she looked at me strangely
and left me slowly...
Nostalgy or madness?
Destiny or reality?
But honestly, I recognized
- missed love.