
Here I sit,
The wonder,
Have we met?
So familiar,
A word of greeting,
Memories triggered,
When did we get old?
I see you young,
Dancing lover,
Singing to the stars,
Thousand miles,
Yet here we are.
About the Creator
Jamye Sharp
Oregon writer, trying to have some fun and improve my craft.
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