RINGS
2 wedding bands sit side by side
On my dresser table
Last sad reminders of our vows together
Yours broke in two long ago
A prophecy of our doom
Mine now tarnished, its faded glow
Reflecting the dying embers of our love
Maybe someday I will find the courage
To take those rings
And melt them into something new
A symbol of hope for my life
And for the time yet to come.
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Dear Dorothy
That was sweet and beautifully written, but so sad.
Briar
Briar