Words on paper lined and highlighted.
Found years later, lets thoughts
of fond memories flood into my mind.
Happy times spent in years past,
Remembered through letters in a box.
Thoughts sent from friends, some forgotten.
Others no longer with me, long since departed.
These letters found in a box remind me, that
friends are with us always.
Never really letting go of yesterdays, we simply
let time become a comrade in arms.
The old could have been and "
if onlys" no longer mean anything,
Years have passed.old friends have gone,
only reality left is sifting long ago memories
found in an old letter box.