Soul Searching
A wooden piece of a frame.
A journey has been forgotten.
A day that tested our heart.
It is working fine I’ve checked it.
Toy’s that we played.
A destination that should be remembered.
A spirited soul lurking near us.
It is here I’m sure it is.
Copyright © Rajesh Sharma | Year Posted 2005
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