Sunday, December 18, 2011

The years have been lost and woven into your body.
You have seen sunshine and "known" rain.
Your stories seem like childhood dreams.
The frailty and strength it must of took to climb through each day.
You are warm and bright.
The hours passed so swiftly I hardly knew a moment had slipped by.
Your words danced in my heart as I listened with love.
Your like a little treasure tucked away in ghent.

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