
A train passed by
it was Thursday
a Thursday in winter
I thought of your son
his laugh
his smile
Then I thought of you
sitting on the porch
opening the sky
shining in the sun
Then I thought of us
alone yet somehow together
beneath the setting sun
adrift from everyone
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Cute and sweet nice poem…. Lovely thoughts…!!!
🎃VickyStratus💀
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