As the day is ending treasures of my life.
One by one they come to play, silhouettes of yesterday.
Dance before my eyes, memories in disguise.
(c) copyright heather burns
memories are forever. Memories oh how they linger ever flooding my mind.
and I am sure, memories were beautiful and unforgetable, as memorable as this poem..nice to read you once again heather, been a while, and I hope we are here to stay...
and I am sure, memories were
and I am sure, memories were beautiful and unforgetable, as memorable as this poem..nice to read you once again heather, been a while, and I hope we are here to stay...