by Ramona Austin (Elgin, IL, USA)
In the essence of time we steal away... knowing that this day would soon passInside my mind is a presence of you... thinking of the past and some of the future things, tooA future of making another dream... an everlasting memoryTruth of the thoughts that flow through my mind... setting and stored like aged wineYou are the thought that ends my night... remembering the day and all the good timesThe moments we share are counted on joy... loving every minute and wanting for moreYou are my friend... a friend indeed and glad that you are sharing your life with meBut when all our time here is said and done I will still know that you are that "one great one"Hold on to your memories that got you through... and remember to make time for some new
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