The old man sat in his chair looking out the window, as the sunlight cast his shadow on the wall behind him.
Trying to kindle a fire that burned out long ago, memories raced thru his mind of times gone by.
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This is a beautiful poem. It is dripping with emotion and laden with feeling. It is gripping.
Steve and I are privileged to have been part of the good times. Let the memories make us smile.
This is a gripping poem. It is laden with emotion and feeling. I am so glad to have been a part of the good times. May the memories bring a smile today.