Through tepid light
The hours sway
Stories remain untold
In sepia tones
That fade with time
Thoughts of pictures never taken
Love lies dusty
Upon the shelf
Next to kisses not yet given
Cobwebbed dreams
Inside a box
Forgotten through the years
Candle of hope
Flickers and fails
In breeze of wasted time
Gifts to share
Wrapped up within
Laughter that won’t be heard
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