Thursday, July 13, 2006

The Memories Never Fade


by Housewife4Palestine

I see you lying next to me
So soft, warm and kind,


I hear you gentle breathing
As sleep heavies your eyes,


I feel the gentle warmth
Of your breath upon my cheek,


And think of how love grows
When we get old,


I hope these memories never fade.

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