One Life by Kelly Osman at Spillwords.com

One Life

One Life

written by: Kelly Osman

@Zephyroflight

 

Waking from these dreams, when will they stop?

They haunt me, they make me weak, I wish they’d leave me alone,

My new family saved me; it took time to adjust.

The antique accordion; the way he played was so subtle,

The array of books, meandering along the grand old case.

The music is so wonderful, reading gave my life a meaning.

The boy who chased me, his fondness for me grew,

The mischief we caused, so many moments we shared,

Little did I know, one day soon he’d be no longer,

The boy with the yellow hair is how I’ll always remember.

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