Like a Polaroid caught in a fire
Some moments can’t be recaptured
They are just gone
* * *
Like the names of unsung heroes
Some memories will be forgotten
They are just gone
* * *
Like a tune that’s never been played
Time will disappear
It is just gone
* * *
But like the oceans rising
You will not be rid of me
I am not gone
* * *
Like the Northern Lights blazing
My spirit will not fade
I will not be gone
* * *
Like an epic tale told
You will not forget me
My name will not be gone
* * *
I will not be gone
About the Creator
Stephanie Hoogstad
With a BA in English and MSc in Creative Writing, writing is my life. I have edited and ghost written for years with some published stories and poems of my own.
Learn more about me: thewritersscrapbin.com
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