Memory

Years from now the memory will be

all but faded from rusty brain

but there will be one solemn morsel

that in my aged mind will remain.

I will not recall why we had the box

nor even will I remember the year

but I will remember the laughter

bursting from within our hearts

and  filling us with tears.

© AUtumn Siders 2016

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