Wait one moment dear,
where did I put them?
Oh I remember-
by the grey inglenook;
next to your gold-plated
china vase.
I left my thoughts
next to you
in hope I may join you,
and in faith that loneliness
cannot penetrate a bond
like ours.
So, we can look upon
our home together,
upon our children
and whisper guidance
Within the years of my
forgotten memories.
In a list
Please tell me what you think
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This makes me think of an elderly person, seeking the memories of their youth, all alone, missing the way things use to be...yes, definitely a hint of sadness to this. Well written!
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