For The Good Times

bubbles

Little things are the best

it’s the simple times

we remember

better than the rest

lazy days when there’s no hurry

hazy skies with a bit of a mist

making it seem as though we’re in a fairytale

and we can sit and dream

watching the clouds drifting by

as the birds dance through the skies

take the good times

and hold on tight

keep them in your heart

make a special memory

memories like diamonds shine

long into the darkest night

when things seem  to no longer  rhyme

and all you have on your hands is time

set apart those special moments

and share them with the one you love

and the good times will keep rolling along

never set out on a lonely road

always make sure you have

a warm hand to hold

so that the night won’t be so cold

make wishes upon stars

from way up far

for a tomorrow when you won’t be blue

and all of your dreams will really come true

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About Rasma R

I live in Riga, Latvia. I was born in N.Y.C. Love to write articles and poetry. Instruct people in the English language. Live in the suburbs with my husband Martin and my wonderful cat Sid. I love rock and roll, cooking, reading, poetry and traveling.
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2 Responses to For The Good Times

  1. a beautiful poem lovely to read

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