Echoes of The Past

Echoes of your laughter
springs into my ears
another time and place
holding you so close
a smile upon your face

strolling on the beach
sand beneath our feet
watching the tide
ride upon the beach

hearts were so innocent
and sweet
wait until tomorrow
when life is complete.

poem by Heather BurnsReport problemRelated quotes
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