Title: Memories
by Tatjana | in writing, poetry
A dark parade along a dusty road
The slow yet steady march
A lonely soul desperately cries
For the winds of time to slow
The slow parade on the dusty road
Marches, marches on
But the lonely soul still lives in times
Times long ago forgotten
Times of laughter, times of pain
Times of lessons learned
Yet the lonely soul is a lonely voice
For the value of remembrance
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