The walls are saved in memories
Of our past behind tomorrow.
The boundless hugs are not my enemies
From them the happiness I borrow.
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I appreciate the splendid metaphors and vivid images. You make me miss the home of my childhood. A 10 for you!
Excellent Gerry! This is the citadel of a soul who sees lot of dreams.
Extraordinary touch of nostalgia with apt and beautiful metaphors in every stanza...you kindle the reader's heart to long much for the past...wonderful poem....thank you