Antique Memories
Looking all around the room
I am seeing antiques loom
From one end to the other
They are filling every corner
Reminding me of our love
Even though your up above
Each one brings back memories
Of the love from you and me
Sometimes I cry tears so sad
Because it's hurting too bad
Other times joyful tears
Twinkle photos of you near
They will always hold a place
In my life I wont erase
Antiques full of happy past
Taken from me way to fast
Copyright © Robin Davis | Year Posted 2014
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