Reminiscing & Old Photos
Think
Of what you lost
That thing small and shiny
Precious, priceless
Maybe
Hard to say for you
For me, it is like a phantom
An apparition seen only in passing
A vision that vanishes once faced straight on
Like that name from school
The face almost remembered
Of what you lost
That thing small and shiny
Precious, priceless
Maybe
Hard to say for you
For me, it is like a phantom
An apparition seen only in passing
A vision that vanishes once faced straight on
Like that name from school
The face almost remembered
But, sometimes
In a moment, fleeting
I remember a boy
Who believed earthquakes were rare
Who knew the ground was solid
And did not move
That boy walked with faith
With no reason to doubt
He knew tomorrow would come
And the smiling sun
Would always shine
On his happy, trusting face
dg
1/23/11
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