A Voice And A Picture - Poem by Sarah Pesta
Remember when we first met?
We were much younger and didn't know each other
Two strangers saying nothing at all
Remember when we first spoke to each other?
It was a few years after we first saw each other
I had few words to speak, but enough to start a conversation
Remember when you first made me laugh?
It's somewhat unclear to me after that moment
Though you made my day with a laugh and a smile
Remember when you first made me smile?
To me, it didn't matter, you made me smile when I seen you
I felt like all my worries were gone, and time stood still
Remember the last words you said to me?
Neither of us do, and I wish I knew
I can still hear your voice, and see the picture I will treasure forever
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