Volumes Poem by Rebecca Navarre

Volumes

Rating: 5.0


Volumes of poetry in my collection,
that I hope to read. When I am rocking
in my chair, at the age of some, ninety? ..
Smiles and laughter touch deep, within my
heart, as soon my memories, are recalled,
sparked...Looking back through all, of these...
Once again I am young...Once again, I am free...
I am.... Any age....I wish, , , me to be....

Friday, June 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: age,fun,memories,time,children
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unnikrishnan E S 02 June 2017

Hi Becca, At the end of the day, only the smiles you leave on the lives of others remain in the life's balance sheet. And that is what essentially you do when you share your poems with us. Lovely poem; Lovely gesture...10+++

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Rebecca Navarre 04 June 2017

Thank You! ! ! Unnikrishnan, You Are Very Kind! ! ! ! ! You Are A Deeply Strong And Wonderful Poet! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again! ! ! ! ! Many Well Blessings! ! ! ! ! And Happy Smiles! ! ! ! !

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