Poetry

Wasted life

By 20th March 2011December 9th, 2019No Comments

My child.
All your life you smiled,
Your temper was mild,
You laughed.
You lit up my house,
And every day in the dark
Is a reminder.
Sweetheart, I remember the spark,
Dancing in your eyes
But I lost you.

Katherine Rybacki

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