Memories In Tears
I look at your picture every day,
with love and tears.
Memories here to stay,
does not matter how many years.
Time will pass,
many will forget you.
A face behind glass,
in a frame of blue.
Cold like a blanket of snow,
sorrow that runs so deep.
That spark that glow,
in my heart to keep.
It will forever be sad to me,
the things I will miss.
That smile I will never see,
never again a hug or kiss.
Copyright © Philis Miller | Year Posted 2016
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