O, I Remember

O, I remember, as I look at our photo collection; those sweet days of our last December, from our happy smiles life looked like perfection. We hid our pain, to keep us from going totally insane; here we are smiling with our friend, see how easily we could pretend. O, I remember, going for walks hand in hand; and the beautiful leaves of September, now, at our child's grave alone I stand. As the wind blows, I lay down a perfect white baby rose; not long ago you left for your own rest, to have had you, I was blessed. O, I remember, meeting you for the first time; yes, it was on a chilly day in November, each day with you was beautiful and sublime. I have no regrets, although broken my heart never forgets; we do not get to plan the path of our life, it is carved by destiny with a knife. ______________________________ September 4, 2018 Poetry/Rhyme/O, I Remember Copyright Protected, ID 18-1058-184-01 All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym. Contest - Remember Sponsor - Shadow Hamilton Fifth Place