#1313-Fade
Sitting there.
In summer’s waning light.
Years ago.
When youth and love,
Melted ice.
Seasons pass.
Feelings linger.
And footprints in the snow,
Like memories, fade.
Sitting there.
In summer’s waning light.
Years ago.
When youth and love,
Melted ice.
Seasons pass.
Feelings linger.
And footprints in the snow,
Like memories, fade.