Sonatas of happiness do they play
Rewinding memories in my mind
Of happier times
When laughter was plentiful
And childhood dreams do come true
Without the crushing weight of the world
Happier times when I was with you
Small kisses on the cheeks
A mouthy grin
A happy boy that stared back at me
YOU ARE READING
Sunbeams on The Forest Floor
Poesie/to love is to endure/ Join me in this journey of poetry that reveals the fleetingness of love like sunbeams in all of its enduring glory.
