Memories of wonderful times,
from the shelves to a trunk.
Once reminders of happiness,
now pieces of junk.
Laughter and good times I remembered with ease.
Now pain and loneliness.
Now ashes in the breeze.
A rush of feeling hit my head and pierced my heavy heart.
Uncertain as I walk forward,
with a most uneasy start.
Exploring in the summer sun,
walking through the autumn leaves.
What once made me smile...
now ashes in the breeze.
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