Friday, May 29, 2015

I walk down a rainbow road,

a path that's not quite straight;

I put a heel in front of my toes, and I reflect

on all the memories I can collect.

memories of times long past, 

times that seem to have gone so fast.

Times of joy, times of fear

times spent with those I hold most dear.

Right beside me on the rainbow road,

Is the space where you would be

if you had chosen, long ago,

to sit back down, next to me.

C.Wagner