All That You Were When first they walk, in to the room. What revelation, might there be? What mem’ries stirred, thru endless gloom? Shall probing eyes, the truth now see. Another tale, left near untold. Save telling ”things”, your life amassed. All that you were, thereby unfold. Revealing now, a bygone past. From room to room, apparently, As crystal clear, to opened eyes. All that you were, could no one see. Despite in life, the countless tries. Your “stuff”, your photos, the whole decor. Was once your home, speaks loud and clear. Left undiscovered, heretofor. All that you were, remaining here. Perhaps of your love reassured? Your legacy, their right from birth. Here now to claim, no more obscured. All that you were, for what it’s worth? William “Greg”ory Tice
Posted on: Thu, 07 Nov 2013 23:01:50 +0000
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