The Card
As I came across the yellowed card
Unfolding lost fond memories
Life pages of long ago
Yearning for those I miss
The lines written there
Slowly became
Soft whispers
My eyes,
Blurred.
Cynthia BuhainBaello
July 16, 2012
Copyright © Cynthia Buhain-Baello | Year Posted 2012
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