I Remember
Into the depths
of my memory,
in my mind’s
eye, I can still
see - playing
leap frog and
riding a horsey
on daddy’s knee
Gone now for
a while, yet
memories still
cause a smile
Time fades the sad,
all things good and
all things bad…
In the depths of
my memory, my
soul is pure and
my mind is free
And as I grow
in life’s time
table, I know
I will always
be able to
come back
to memories
and feel the
love that
still surrounds
me from those
now riding
the stars above
Lynn West
© 2015 revised
My first poem,
written in the late
80s or early 90s,
revised 2015
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