Memories

Memories
like willows
whispering in the
breeze,
bringing back the joy
and contentment
as time sped at
unnatural speed.

The ultimate bliss
of a wondrous day
when our God
smiled and cast
on both
his spellbinding glow
peace descends
a quiet thought remains
were we blessed
again and again.

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