Happy Days
Hours merge, when mind fictions past
When eyes connect' the mirror's to pass
Then passion behaves, an' tickle waves
For happy days' and memories phaze
Along the now' and all fate' and vow
It takes my heart to what-ever of art
Of joy, an' laughter' a slice of wonder
A tender of thought to days I wrote
July 3rd 2017
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