A Random Variable That…
Sometimes,
the memories…..
May cause the eyes to mist .
And erstwhile,
sometimes,
the memories……
Are not always, of something, that….
We missed.
But of…..
our dreams that faltered.
Failed expectations,
wishes …..
Left un nurtured
To …..
Fade, and
die on loves vine.(LL)
Giajl © Jim Love