Now you're gone
And all I can remember
Is you running around the room
A bundle of joy
Radiant and kind
A small, yet loving heart
And a laugh that could turn
The devil kind
But all I have of you
Are tiny, pink shoes
And a memory of forty-two
That should do
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Of Roses & Storms
PoetryOf Roses & Storms is a collection of 154 poems written over my adolescent years that express my views on love, the world, and everything in between.
