In the vault of memories, treasures lay,
Moments woven in the fabric of each day.
Laughter shared under the sun's warm glow,
Or tears embraced when shadows grow.
A child's first step, a lover's tender gaze,
Whispers of wisdom from elder's days.
Sunsets ablaze with hues of gold,
Stories of triumph, brave and bold.
In the silence of a starlit night,
The touch of a hand that feels just right.
Friendship's bond, steadfast and true,
A gentle touch that sees us through.
These moments, beyond all measure,
Make life's tapestry a priceless treasure.
In love, in joy, in peace on Earth.
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Isra
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Take Me With You
I've been here, my love. Watching, waiting. I've wanted to come to you, but I can't seem to break free of these wrought iron bars. You must have looked upon my face at least a hundred times these last few months, yet your face never once lit up for me. Not the way I know mine does for you. It's like you didn't recognize me anymore.
By Kenny Penn7 days ago in Fiction
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It is a much positive piece!