Memories Of You
Ruby red wine sits in the crystal glass. The dusty leather bound book a diary of the past. The old clock ticks, striking upon the hour The candle is no more, extinguished by the draught.
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Ruby red wine sits in the crystal glass. The dusty leather bound book a diary of the past. The old clock ticks, striking upon the hour The candle is no more, extinguished by the draught.
I cup a warm coffee in my hands,. Listening intently to my families demands,. They sit next door, in the next room,. While I sit alone, lurking in the gloom,. I hear a laugh and a shout -.
Soon my small break of life will come to a stop. The bell will ring, And 6th form will begin. Summer flew by without a care, Olympics proudly come and gone, Paraolympics soon to begin.
Church bells, beauty at its best, They chime each Sunday morn, They wake me from my deepest sleep, A brand new day is born.
And so at last I rest my head, my body tired and worn, Blessed sleep comes easily, caressing me 'till dawn, And still I linger for a while, my drowsiness complete, Until I raise to meet the morn, the...
Death, It happens everyday Every second, Every moment It's taken away some people, Friends, Family, and Pets That are very dear to me It took away my dearest friend Both loyal and loving to me He...
Memories: They're something we look back on, To bring us a smile when we are down. To envisage a person, Much rather than wearing a frown.
I'm sad to soon be waving bye to my beloved Olympics, I don't know how I'll spend my days; just go back to the basics.
Remember,. Those who went before us,. Those who stood before us,. Those who helped us through hard times,. Those who went through hard times,. Those who inspired us,. Those who desired us,.
There are so many different sunsets. Theres the after party sunset, Shared with people you've just met. Theres the sunset when you've lost track of time, When you've been stinking lemonade and lime.
Sat out, in the rain. Thinking about anything and everything again. Say Anything playing in my ears. Making me question this year. #rain #reflection.
As I look out from my window, I see sliding down the pane, Little moisture beads of water, From a morning rain.
Life is like pasta,. Exactly like pasta,. And I will tell you,. How I know,. Both can be spicy,. Or simple and plain,. Both twisting and curving,. Or sheets in a row,. If left unattended,.
#Household In a rusty vintage blue wooden frame, there it stood a distant life I thought I would always remember. So young, So innocent, So free, So much simpler, And so different from this moment.
Close your eyes, Pick a date, Off you go, You won't be late. Friends or foes, The loved and lost. Are waiting there, At zero cost. Smiles and frowns, The choice is yours.
#youngwritershousehold @littleone Days go by, Months, years, I write my plans, My hopes, my fears. I tick off days, That zoom past, This thing called time, It goes so fast.
Take me back to those days. When we had no cares. Life was one big adventure. We weren't bothered by people's lingering stares. The highlight of the day was break time.
There are changes being carried on the wind. The endings end and beginnings begin. Moments have been enjoyed and shared. Moments have been traumatic or scared.
I want moments I don't want to forget. I want memories I want to keep. I don't care if I am awake or asleep. I do want them with me. In my heart I want them to be. Cause they are so good to remember.
#100days They say it's thicker than water. Never known what that meant. I know it actually is but it's seems the meanings bent. Blood wills out they say. "Out of what?" ask I.
Stare into the mirror. Nothing's changed at all. Exactly one year on. Since I heard a happy call. My Facebook is alive for once. But I don't really care. Mostly friends I rarely see.
The shattered old light bulb. In pieces on the crooked floor. Shedding a tear or two. Smashed on the earths core. All the happy memories. Laughs and good times. Makes me smile.
✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨✨ Lying on a hill, It's midnight, All is quiet, All is dark, No cars, No people, Just me myself and I..... Im Lying there....
#household Goodnight to my fellow people.