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The Locket  (it’s never too late)

She hid in the shadows with tears in her eyes
The locket she wore, she had come to despise
In dangling silver the shape of a heart
What once was a gift now ripped her apart

Alone with her feelings, she crept through the night
Embracing the darkness, fearing the light
Gripping the chain that was cold on her skin
Telling herself that she’d never again

Open the locket for what was inside
Memories that she was now forced to hide
Happier times when her hair was so dark
Running and playing those days in the park

Falling in love at the very first kiss
Ice cream on Sundays, those days she would miss
Merry go rounds and that big Ferris wheel
Moments of joy that she now must conceal

For age had come calling, it stood in her way
Her once lustrous hair, was a light shade of grey
And wrinkles appeared where her beauty once shined
Each look in the locket, just served to remind

For it held a picture of her in her youth
When she was quite young, it presented the proof
A gift from her parents who passed long ago
She thought to discard it but always said no

Her good days were gone, she had left them behind
Just knowing that time has eclipsed her to find
Someone to love her in this later stage
She won’t find affection because of her age
  
While lost in these thoughts, a voice she did hear
It seemed that a man had just stepped very near
He reached for her arm, oh the fear in her eyes
Then he called her by name, when she realized

He looked so familiar, someone she did know
A face from her past, such a long time ago
And then she remembered, when she was a teen
He was the most handsome boy she’d ever seen

"What are you doing out here in the dark?
You know it’s not safe all alone in the park
I haven’t seen you for many a year,
but now that I do I can see it is clear 

You’re just as beautiful as so long before
When I held the secret that you I adore
I kept this photo each day close to me"
He took out the photograph so she could see

It was the picture now locked in the charm
The look on her face showed embarrassed alarm
But then she smiled for she had no choice
A comfort had come at the sound of his voice

"You look no different, I truly must say
You’re just as cute as that first high school day
When I saw you walk in and decided to wait
But here we are now and it’s never too late"

She knew she was blushing a bright shade of red
For all of the wonderful things he had said
Now enjoying the light that shone bright up above
She felt very strange, she was falling in love

"That’s a beautiful locket you wear on a chain"
He reached out and pointed, he didn’t refrain
"It must be quite special," he said with a touch
She said, "It is special, I love it so much"

He then took her hand and off they did go
The future was waiting with good things to show
She looked at the locket, then up to the sky
And whispered a thank you with a tear in her eye
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