Forget Me Not Poems

These Forget Me Not Poems are for our lost loves and will always be in our loving memories. They are free for you to use for non commercial purpose.










Forget Me Not Poems

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Forget Me Not

I am not a forget me not,
but can’t i ask ye
Forget me not….
In my turbulence and solitude,
I wander for ye.
In my happiness, in multitudes,
I look for ye.
All my life,in vain did I search for ye,
All my life I yearned for thee,
And yet I stay alone;
alone in the grassy lawn.
In my passive hours’
I feel you near me, like a shadow,
Some times when spirits are high,
I search wildly for ye.
Just to see you are not there.
Are ye the gift of my own
Introverted mind.
Or a wicked illusion..
Whatever you are,
Whoever you are,
Just one good thing;
Forget me not, if you don’t mind…!!
Akranjula.

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Forget Me Not

Never seem to get used to it.
Closing of the revolving door.
When the caterpillars transform.
Butterflies release and soar.

Destination unknown to many,
Seeking sweet nectar treats.
Tears in the form of silk,
Heart pounds a solitary beat.

Ground gives way yet again,
Soaks in all the sorrow.
A soul is laid to rest,
New chapter starts tomorrow.

Forget me not's in one hand,
Tissues cling to the other.
Your family will greatly miss you,
A Loving, son, father and brother.
Liquid Grace

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Forget Me Not.

When I am gone and my memories in stone.
When the day is done and you are all alone.
Forget me not for all the loving times we shared
and for wedding vows that we declared.

The children remember words you said very often
Their voices choked and becoming softened
We all love you and think of you still
We forget you not and we always will
Maggie-May

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As we say our goodbyes,
As tears fill our eyes,
There's not a moment that passes,
Our thought of when we'll meet,
We've been together for so long,
And the love that we have still grows strong,
As we say...

Forget me not...hold on to what we believe,
Forget me not...even as we take our leave,
Let love be the source of our friendship and our lives,
Just remember the laughter we've shared.
The hard times we've beared,
Just hold strong and please forget me not.

As we hold hands we say a silent prayer,
That God our heavenly father will guide our ways,
As we look around we see the strength our friendship brings,
The years that bonded us as one family,
The struggles we've had yet we stand strong,
Sisters together...Friends forever...
As we say...

Forget me not...hold on to what we believe,
Forget me not...even as we take our leave,
Let love be the source of our friendship and our lives,
Just remember the laughter we've shared.
The hard times we've beared,
Just hold strong and please forget me not.

May we meet again in the years to come,
May our lives flourish with God's love,
For the bond that we share means more than words can say,
So hold on...hold on...as we say...

Forget me not...hold on to what we believe,
Forget me not...even as we take our leave,
Let love be the source of our friendship and our lives,
Just remember the laughter we've shared.
The hard times we've beared,
Just hold strong and please forget me not.
Clarissa Egbert

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Nursery Rhyme

Buttercup, Poppy, Forget-me-not--
These three bloomed in a garden spot;
And once, all merry with song and play,
A little one heard three voices say:
Shine and shadow, summer and spring,
O thou child with the tangled hair
And laughing eyes! we three shall bring
Each an offering passing fair.

The little one did not understand,
But they bent and kissed the dimpled hand.

Buttercup gambolled all day long,
Sharing the little one's mirth and song;
Then, stealing along on misty gleams,
Poppy came bearing the sweetest dreams.
Playing and dreaming--and that was all
Till once a sleeper would not awake:
Kissing the little face under the pall,
We thought of the words the third flower spake;

And we found betimes in a hallowed spot
The solace and peace of Forget-me-not.

Buttercup shareth the joy of day,
Glinting with gold the hours of play;
Bringeth the Poppy sweet repose,
When the hands would fold and the eyes would close;
And after it all--the play and the sleep
Please forget-me-not!

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Forget Me Not Poems