Theme: Absence

Without Them

The thoughts of days, long ago
catches my memory and unknowingly so
drift into the sunset of the night that begin to fall
shamefully I see these faces and I remember them all
the way we were when we were young and full of uncertainty,
the way these people brought out the best in me
and then I realize I miss them all too much
my thoughts begin to drift of again and such
I made it this far, so I should be okay,
I thank these people, silently, for being a part of my day.

31-Dec-1969

More By  :  Alison Ware

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