People come into our lives for brief moments, in passing, for a time, short and long and each one of them in some way leave their mark on us for better or for worse…most become just shadows out of yesterday, faces, friendships, moments of our lives long since passed and yet forever with us…Read more.
SHADOWS OUT OF YESTERDAY
From somewhere back in my yesterdays,
spent time now memories,
come faces, blurred, into my thoughts
that I cannot quite see;
shadows that hang on the rim,
perhaps as it is meant to be,
memories of times we shared for just awhile,
shadows of my yesterdays, of them and me,
friendships faded to blurred images
as life’s path took us separate ways…
But I’ll treasure the memories
until the end of days.
Deep down in my memory
shadow images remain,
faces I cannot distinguish,
just a whisper of a name…
And yet, they’ve meant a lot to me,
these folks, these friends from yesterday
that shared my laughter and my tears
and then life took us separate ways…
But they will be a part of who I am
until the end of days.
From somewhere back in my yesterdays,
spent time now memories,
come faces, blurred, into my thoughts
that I cannot quite see,
faces I cannot distinguish,
just a whisper of a name…
And yet, they’ve meant a lot to me
and forever in my thoughts remain.
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