Looks like a hug
In the winter cold
And warm fuzzy socks
Even in spring
Where we listened to the sparrows
And saw the bees grow old
I laughed more than
I had thought was possible
Warm tugging feelings in
My arms
Fingers crossed
And chains on our
Brest
To
Remember
How much our time together
Means
To each of us
Liyona is an “average joe” kind of writer who likes to think about ordinary things and then write them down. Ever since she can remember, she has been rhyming words and creating lyric poems. During her college years, she took a more serious bent toward writing and started to post on her blog (The Life and Times of a Quirky Character.) Currently, she resides on the East Coast of the United States just north of the country’s capital.
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A lovely beautiful message
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Thank you!! I wrote this after a friend and I reunited after a very long time apart!
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That’s so nice and sweet
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A very tender and delightful read!
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Thank you Donna!!
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Adored these visually happy lines…. well done Liyona…
“Even in spring
Where we listened to the sparrows
And saw the bees grow old
I laughed more than
I had thought was possible”
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Thank you for your kind words Ivor! This poem really is one of my favorites. It captures those moments with friends that I cherish so dearly.
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