Constant Memory
CONSTANT MEMORY
Her every thought was always kind
Autumn’s blanket when it gets cold
And a hem that had threads of gold
Patterns of love that one can find
Woven deep into every word
No other soul could not be stirred
Empathic vines around you wind
Somehow sensing what you may feel
Leaving imprints that are so real
One can’t resist those ties that bind
That kept her close in every heart
And in spirit, never apart
By sharing what was in her mind
Never left one to feel alone
And unsurprised that love has grown
Her every thought was always kind
Patterns of love that one can find
Empathic vines around you wind
One can’t resist those ties that bind
By sharing what was in her mind
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