My heart, my will, my conscience too
Choose to forget and not make room
Though memory knocks at the door
Entreating my allegiance for
Sweet afternoons spent at the park
Candlelit dinners after dark
Hands melded tightly together
Promises to last forever
Quick! Start to think of something else
The stars, the moon, the chiming bells
Just don’t remember or recall
My mind tries to betray us all
Saturday, December 24, 2011
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