March 15, 2015

It's coming all together
Getting it just right
It is no longer such a fright
Sunshine is beginning to grow and grow
For it is almost done
And open for business for all to see
Then the door is closed
And the memory of good times and adventures
Will forever be implanted in my head
The memory will live on

1 comment:

yonca said...

Hi, Anne. Great poem! Love your header xoxo

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