the memory of you
is fading away
like the old photographs
of our smiling faces
but you will always
have a home in my heart
always
and although we sit
around the table
and laugh and
tell stories
I hope you know
you will not be forgotten
and that you are on my mind
daily
Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 7:22 PM UTC
the memory of you
is fading away
like the old photographs
of our smiling faces
but you will always
have a home in my heart
always
and although we sit
around the table
and laugh and
tell stories
I hope you know
you will not be forgotten
and that you are on my mind
daily
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