Memory

Under the tree we both sat,
The trunk we both laid down our back,
And all the clouds we both saw,
The way it shaped,
Amazed ourselves,
But that was ages ago,
Now time seems to be away,
No time for us,
To be like those days,
When both of us parted our ways.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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