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Sweet memories…



Oh sweet memories,
Tickling my heartstrings….
You are a ghost-like
Violin player,
Turning the Past
Into a sugar coated symphony.
Who knows
What the future will bring?
Maybe, hopefully
I’ll again hear
That joyous tune again.

One thought on “Sweet memories…

  1. Let’s speak of love. Of birds and bees
    Flying high above the trees
    Floating softly on a breeze
    Of tantalising memories
    Of you. Of love. That sweet disease
    That brings me always to my knees

    An orchestra. A violin
    An opera that’s sung within
    Your ears. Your eyes. A cheeky grin
    Contemplating mortal sin
    No time to lose. A heart to win
    Draw the curtains. Let’s begin


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