MORE THAN A MEMORY
You drift backwards as I move forward in time,
Existed for but a moment in this world of mine.
You were so very real, more than a memory,
Our distance will come together, again we will meet,
A smile on your face, you meant so much to me.
More than a memory, personality, heart, and soul,
You once walked this land, my father from a moment ago.
Keith Garrett
Our loved ones never really leave us.
Thanks so much
On Mon, Feb 15, 2016 at 8:00 PM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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