there were those happy memories
of sitting around the christmas tree
opening presents, laughing gaily
spending time with beloved family.
those days have come and gone
lost in the past of time
disappearing somewhere in the darkness
collecting dust along the way.
it seem as if those feelings
will never lighten again
a flame that will forever kindle
dimly in our hearts.
maybe sometime in the future
it will slowly come to the forefront
and take its rightful place once again.
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♥ Spontaneity;
Louis Pauzé: "We're all going to die. Write that down, miss. We don't have the luxury of a thousand years on this earth. Only sixty, or maybe eighty little years if we're lucky. And these years pass in a flash. Why not offer flowers to your spouse every night? Why deprive yourself of the happiness of making your house a home? Why resist your impulse? Daily life is the most beautiful voyage..."
♥ Constellations;
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- she wants to say she's sorry;
- blooming;
- it came so quick, so swift;
- there were those happy memories;
- the seas have parted;
- resisting temptation;
- laundry dance;
- i stop, i breath, i listen;
- she wishes;
- when she was young;
- i can remember;
- lost time;
- new day;
- first code;
- simple times;
- pretty little flower;
- a winding road;
- lifeless vessel;
- a broken promise;
- open door;
- one step at a time;
- the iceberg has tipped;
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♥ Likes;
♥ Sanctuary;
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