Picture Source: Travellers Point
With time on hand and a blackberry for company
the child in her mothers eyes
the story of timeless laughs
the curry that nani made
a story that she always told
the pictures of us together
laughing loud, smiling wide
etched on rock, not in sand
unaffected by the tide
reflect and recollect
of times of the yore
watching the setting sun
sitting on the shore
Somethings are like good wine
they age, and age they well
and while they do age
they never do get old...
-max
1 comment:
Fantastically said my dear!
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