Are the best
Moments
Fleeting…
Always
Drifting away
Are those
Feelings
Most precious
That come
And don’t stay
Is magic
Eternal
With it’s
Truth
Never clear
Is the
Music
The sweetest
We still wait
To hear
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: May 5th, 2017 08:03
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 23
Comments2
Great write
Thanks, Tony!
Welcome
The best moments cannot be found in our lifetimes . But after .
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