Saturday, October 19, 2024

Oh wistful autumn









Oh wistful autumn


When dreams come

And colors fade

Different hues go

On parade

We think of you

What you will miss

What you have seen

As we live this

Oh wistful autumn

We shall not forget

What was before you 

What has not happened yet

Reflected in your depth of  eyes

As we move forward 

Still lost in our 

Goodbyes 

❤️🍂🍁🍃


We miss you loco 

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I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings