Treasure Box
When my mind is quietmy heart tip toes inside
memories of us so precious unfold
kept safe in my treasure box
never to grow old
love is the sentinel
guarding its key
and only my heart gives
permission to see
Each minute detail is stored there to last
like sparkling diamonds
of crystalline glass
each lovely facet reveals our past
time spent together
passes much too fast
Beautiful days spent far from the shore
reliving them makes
my heart ache for more
rippling waters exploding with peace
gentle winds propelling with ease
Clouds honor us by hiding behind
skies filled with rays of brilliant sunshine
soft breezes blowing, like kittens purr
confirming our union
a treasure of love
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