Hour 5 Prompt 5. Faith Chepchumba

SWEET MEMORIES.

By the lake we sat
In the cloudy dark night
Reminscing the past
Of wrongs and rights

By the breezing shore
We watched the stars
Just like long before
When we were youngsters

In that night we talked
Of our hopes and fears
Some that never happened
While we lived in tears

We were full of life
With our friends in tune
And without any strife
Just like a live fortune

As the night grew cold
We huddled underneath
A tree near the threshold
While waiting the night out.

 


 

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