Memory (nightshadeblue)
Memory:
That little boy with that sunshine smile
A little frame bursting with so much joy
Learning to ride his bike, without training wheels
Learning to balance on only two wheels
But he's only a memory...
Big bright eyes, sweetest dimpled grin
Why does it have to bring bitter memories?
So long ago, the sunshine was darkened
And if it weren't for that, he'd have grown old.
But he's only a memory....
I need to learn that lesson, he learned
Of how to take off the training wheels
Of how to regain balance and rhythm
and to smile....
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