Memories of a Time Long Ago
Tinkling like a thousand silver bells that is her
laugh. Then I hear the roar of lion as it announces
it is there reminding me why she left.
Then I hear thunder booming with an eternally deep
voice. The pitter-pat and rat-a-tat-tat of rain on
windows, causes me to think back to when I cried
over my loss.
But then sun comes out shining brightly warming my
face and I realize that I can move on things will
get better.
I am forever engulfed by these
memories.
I am forever engulfed by these
memories.
These are my memories my life. I never thought the
rain would end but it does.
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