Forgotten

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When my mood is dark
when I’m sure
I’ve tired of this life

when I see such joy
in one so new

I remind myself
I have forgotten…

how rain
once made me dance
umbrella in hand
splashing in every puddle
and snow I was sure
was of heavenly realms

I have forgotten
the simple things

Little one
you have reminded me
I am eager
to find some joy

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Author: Lizzie Ginger

The girl who drowned words...

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