I lost another ribbon yesterday ... 🎋
A Beautiful ribbon that weaved in and out of my days making my basket of life. Even though the memory of the ribbon will always be there my basket ,will never be the same... Pushing and pulling won't change the absence as The memories of past ribbons flood my mind and the tears cry out I cry for the loss , the loss of time we all should of spent together . For the memories that will be altered because of your absence.. My dear beautiful ribbons.. Know that you are special
- Author: Spagirl_lola ( Offline)
- Published: November 28th, 2021 09:05
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 12
Comments1
Really moving and personal. I felt this poem.
Welcome to MPS. I look forward to reading more from you.
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