Saudades

Saudades

Old and lost times of youth and refuge
Triggered mem’ries of things once treasured
Laughters and sorrows tied by longing
Fill my present and my tomorrows
Some nights tears staining my pink pillow
Some days ink dripping on a white page
As I live ’til it yellow with age
As I hope for happy brighter days.

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