The Key To My Past. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

The key to my past is gone forever.
Not to be found, not ever.
Time to move on to new highways.
Looking to the future in so many ways.

Time to forget what has gone.
No more listening to the same old song.
Time to move forward with hope in my heart.
Time to begin my new start.

The key to my past is long gone.
Don't look for it, its dusted and done.
Life is Calling me to new ways.
Looking forward to sunny days.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .