Soaked in mist
Dipped in colours
Washed with pain
Sprinkled with love
Dunked in sorrow
Floating in hope
They lie scattered
Somewhere in the
Backyard of my mind
The moments
The memories
We wove together
Soaked in mist
Dipped in colours
Washed with pain
Sprinkled with love
Dunked in sorrow
Floating in hope
They lie scattered
Somewhere in the
Backyard of my mind
The moments
The memories
We wove together
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And continue to make those memories while living those moments 🙂
Gud one Pinoo 🙂
hmmm well pick those memories up and enjoy them once more
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