Goodnight (3) Poem by Melvina Germain
Goodnight (3)
O I hear the whistle blow, it seems so far away, an old train ride I loved so long ago, back in the day. Perhaps my mind is remembering and the sound, like images are clear. It's still a delight for me to think maybe someday I could be there. So with these nostalgic thoughts in mind, I'll simply lay my head to rest and wish you all a peaceful night...Sweet dreams everyone...Melvina.....
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4/25/2024 7:29:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Three nights of sweet dreams in a row, Thank you.
Thank you, I sent you a message but trying to get use to replying here.....