Maybe Someday, Always Forever

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The Romantic Bard

Seems like the seasons have shrouded

the memory of her...

she fades as whispers

gently spoken to wind

and echoes back to me

with every passing sun

to make me remember

how warm her love

would have been.



Dreaming out loud brings peace

while I treasure her...

lost to the circumstance

of time and space,

of things seen and unseen

but, wrapped sweetly

beyond the harsh realities

of this life where I

will always adore her.



Maybe someday,

Always forever.

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