“In the mornings by the pond,
You were by my side,
The koi would meet your hand
They trusted you, it was implied
You’d chuckle as you tossed the crumbs,
A memory complete,
You’re voice quiet, carrying hums
a memory bittersweet,
The pond remains, the koi still swim,
It still doesn’t feel true
I feel you in the breeze, see you in the waves,
I’m always searching for memories with you.”
Marlys McKinney • Jan 23, 2025 at 3:16 pm
Wow! That’s powerful, Shelby. Great job!