A trail of breadcrumbs left behind
Memories grow stale and unfulfilling
Soon to be washed away in time’s cadence
The music will stop along with the dance
Memories of gold and silver too
Memories sad and sometimes blue
Life marches without falter
Often leading to the altar
Begging forgiveness for this or that
Striving for golden memories of you
Never to be recalled in bad taste
Life’s bread tossed away in the haste
I pray no pain when thinking of me
I wish to draw comfort and sweet melodies
I have regrets buried long ago
Mistakes made but the heart knows
My love reaches through times rings
After I am gone and spread my wings
Wishing to collect
Breadcrumbs of neglect
Devour, destroy and forgotten
Leaving only a trail of pure gold
Hoping you will follow and feed your soul
Think of me from time to time
When it is I, you want near
Hold on to times we endear
For my love for you will always be here
Renee Robinson
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