For the First Time
Dec 8, 2022
A Poem
Every day, every sunrise,
we see for
the first time.
Each sunset a dream,
only ever
left behind,
memories never more
than echoes in
our minds,
A Poem
Every day, every sunrise,
we see for
the first time.
Each sunset a dream,
only ever
left behind,
memories never more
than echoes in
our minds,
I like to write. Sometimes I want to, sometimes I need to, but I always like to.