Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, June 11, 2021

Story


To each their own story
and to each their own path
no one like another
as if the journey is masked.


Sometimes it's the rain
With no sunshine in sight,
But grateful must we be
for this chance at life.

I lost count of the moments 
that I shared with you
but each one is special
It showed me what love can do.




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