Thursday, May 29, 2014

Hoping to be Remembered

Things are getting packed away                                                                                                                                                                               Saving it for the rainy day                                                                                                                                                                                         But the rain has come                                                                                                                                                 Here’s the end                                                                                                                                                        I don’t want anything new to begin                                                                                                              We are getting packed away in box                                                                                                                Hoping to be remembered                                                                                                                              Someday when the rain and clouds form a friendship                                                                              When we cross your mind                                                                                                                                         We hope you take that box out                                                                                                                                And remember the times 

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