A Promise
Some points in time never fade. They remain as they were; permanent bookmarks in our minds and hearts.
i look up to a far away star
and i wonder where you are
and do you ever think of me
as i’m thinking of you
constantly
don’t forget the times we shared
through it all you always cared
and as we go our separate ways
let your mind take you back
to yesterdays
for the fog of time cannot oversee
our memories of you and me
and if you ever find yourself in despair
look to the sky
you’ll find me there
Musings
About the Creator
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