Familiar RaodA Poem by Anne Lyons
The world is round
so that one day we will cross paths again. Perhaps not on the same day or at the right hour, but one day these feet will walk a familiar road and your scent in the wind will remind me to keep going.
© 2014 Anne Lyons |
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Added on August 27, 2014 Last Updated on August 27, 2014 Author
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