Tuesday 2 April 2013

rust free memories

I want to blow you kisses at midnight
Make your moons blush as they say goodnight
Want to wrap every memory we made in stainless steel
Want to wake up to a bucketful of sweet days we found ways to feel our pulsating hearts beat through days we didn't think we would make it through
Yes ,we faked it,we faked laughing through the pain ,we faked rain for falling tears,we faked hugging prickly days,we swallowed pain like we swallow ice cream...we did...we faked living till we lived the year through ....we lived 2012..we lived...we loved...we wrote ...we read....we watch snapshots of our lives as they pass by like we recite memorized poems with the strength of a hero in pursuit of his calling....we near death with each new year..but who cares...we still wish..we still hope....even with the close embrace to death ...that this 2013 and every other year that is to come brings ....we will blow you kisses at midnight...make your moons blush In goodbye so someday when we gray ..we unwrap our rust free memories as the last gift to our children's children,and their children ....someday when 2012 is a vintage year...
Happy New Years in advance

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