Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Hilltop

To the top of the hill
we'll climb, hand in hand:
then stand to look down
at the beauty below.
And we'll know then
that never had there been
such a day as this one;
nor would there ever be again.

2 comments:

  1. I remember a day like that...er, that was back before I got over the hill. You are right, Kindred, there will never be a day like that again! LOL!

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