| The Sandbox Between my toes Slip those simple grains That once held So much happiness. I remember a summer That has long since passed Yet still lives and breathes Within my worn soul. I remember old friends Whose last names have Been easily forgotten, But whose faces I still see. I remember days spent Toiling in the sand box When we built the castle With the big moat. We may have gotten A good reprimand for Using the hose, but At least we had the castle. Time cannot be erased But I wouldn't want it to. Our priceless days Should live as memories now. I can't long for those days As my toes dig into the sand. There's something much better, Standing right beside me. With a smile, I turn to you, Wishing not for the past; That summer lives in me, But I'll live in the future With you. love poems anonymous |
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