Get Your Premium Membership

Memory

Moments in time, so precious to hold, Effortlessly they fade each day. Maybe, it's just a sign of getting old? Originally, that is what I prayed. Registering in my heart, what I was being told You cannot prepare yourself for a Father slipping away.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 11/4/2013 10:43:00 AM
- Old (?) .... young at heart ... young in spirit ... Very well written, Juaneco ! - Thanks for the nice visit and comments on my poem! - oxox // Anne-Lise :)
Login to Reply