Past year’s paths,
Colored in light and shadows.
Like the memories they evoke,
When I close my eyes.
Still,
All I can do,
Looking back,
Is smile.
#894-Reminisce
Previous
Previous
#895-Wings
Next
Next
The original language of this site is English. Please note that translators impact the meaning of the poems.
Past year’s paths,
Colored in light and shadows.
Like the memories they evoke,
When I close my eyes.
Still,
All I can do,
Looking back,
Is smile.