Friday, December 9, 2016

Winter

we looked back at the snow behind us
and we could see where we were dancing
where we stumbled 
where we fell

it was right there
an album of moments ago
and we stood there taking it all in
trying to make sure we would
remember

because
over any christmas gift
above all the cards in the mail
and every photo

there is no keepsake more precious 
than a memory 

No comments:

Post a Comment