Flowers On a Footlocker
Flowers on a Footlocker
Love that remains forever
Even after two young hearts.
Have gone their separate ways.
And grown old, is in memories:
Pure, simple, sweet, and dreamy
Forever, richer because...love.
Forever remembered because
Adventure…Freedom…War.
And innocence. Thank God
His name is not on the wall!
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
February 10, 2010
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