Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, May 25, 2024

Test

 I wanted to leave the words

that would cross the bridge of time,

something so darn special 

that are only yours and mine. 


I wrote the words every day 

in a combination of ways, 

to honor our sweet love 

in a unique kind of way.


From that first hello

something changed in me,

the beginning and a end

to what was meant to be.


Joy and happiness from inside

told the story of you and I. 

One star above us and one dream left behind

becomes a reminder that anchored time.


When the days come to and end

and nothing else is left, 

the story of our love 

will put eternity to the test.


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