Present Days

by Heather M Craig   May 26, 2005


Seven individualistic souls
of triumphs, trials, and treasures
combined into one endless love
of simplistic but blissful pleasures.

Dirt wars and watter battles,
infinite laughs and infamous food names.
Swings, slides, and scary children
--deep talks to childish games.

Nothing compares to the days of present
-so much I tend to savor each day
because my past has always sought this dream
and tomorrow it can be taken away.

Heather M Craig.

--inspired by Wade, Chelle, Josh, Rachel, Chad, Kristi, and I.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Elizabeth Ann

    This piece was very charming, and I loe your language and style.

  • 20 years ago

    by Angie

    Another beautiful write.......

    Smiles, Hugs and Love, Angela

  • 20 years ago

    by Eden

    Such a sweet poem. It was a pleasant read :) Keep up the great work that you always seem to come up with :) tata

    Eden

  • 20 years ago

    by ?

    Aww this is a really great poem, I love the message, its so meaningful. Keep it up xxx

  • 20 years ago

    by Ann Stareyes

    Heather, Another great poem. I truly wish I had your talent. You are truly gifted. hugs, love, *Ann*

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