Written, September 27, 2023
For Premiere Contest: It Happened On A Misty Morning- Collaboration Sponsor, Charles Messina
Wettened by the morning dew Closely spaced where rows of roses grew Footprints stained the cobblestone Where my love and I had walked, alone Picturing us hand in hand Walking slowly, stopping just to stand Sharing love with our sweet kiss Harkens back fond memories of bliss
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