Today
A day will come when you won’t
know my face, when my voice
won’t trigger your smile.
But today is a day that falls
in the summertime,
and you kiss my cheek
when I arrive at your door.
And today, you still recall
that you take your coffee
black in the afternoon.
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sweet sadness
good poem
as THEY say:
“stay in the Today”
beautiful poem. I understood
You have been a long time getting words on the line here, but much worth the wait.