When the sun rays beaming through the casement,
Smilingly she saw them fade in fond recollection
Of the memories of days gone past
How about a walk in the woods alongside?
In the whisper of the wind as she walked;
The cold fall days and smell of wood smoke
Lift up her face with a big wide smile
Listen, listen can you hear?
The rustling of the leaves and chirping of the birds,
As she closed her eyes and stood reminiscing of yesterday
So faded now with time seemed the photos hung on wall,
Sometimes will you think of me?
You write beautifully!
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