Half a decade is long, and your memories cling on the key chain strong; Your wish to see the world far far away thus fulfills everyday,
As the cold winter moves in, when you are are lightyears away, I remember you today, and everyday…….
In the warmth of the pink sweater, or the adorable jewelry and scarves in the dresser,
Alas, the winter flowers are gone forever; but memories of them bring sweet bliss beyond measure,
I want to tell you that I am still in awe, of the simplicity, endurance, and finesse, that no one saw,
When unfinished chats make me sad within; I think of ones that make me grin;
Let’s keep the heartwarming stories that are priceless and ignore the ones that are mindless;
Ma, half a decade is long, and your memories hug my key chain nice and strong.
RidewithTia 