I thought of you this morning
Holding memories that we framed in our head
And though you’ve sought a different life
I’ll never forget…… perhaps until the daisies’ roots tickle my graveyard’s bed
I thought of you this morning
And reminisced on our club- nite days-
when I stiffened with nervousness and you laughed
……....as loud and bright as the sun’s stinging rays
I thought of you this morning
Gliding on our once well weaved friendship
So close that many questioned possible kinship
Now the leaves have fallen and the insects have metamorphosised
The stars disappear at dawn’s first gaze
Still even as the days quickly drift
Time will never be enough to trim such memories
For with each thought of you; blossom new grins and new laughs
Like fresh flowers in a new vase
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