Come With Me
Come with me as the sun begins to fade,
The brilliant orb slowly makes it’s way for the evening shade.
In the distance the sound of a nearby stream,
My thoughts quickly take me back to another time and stream.
Was it so long ago we sat by a stream,
Planning our future our hopes, our dreams.
My thought take me back to that time and place
And in the blink of an eye it’s gone and the present takes it’s place.
Copyright © Louise Riveiro - Mitchell | Year Posted 2023
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