Maybe Tonight They Will Return




As I sit watching shadows on the wall
Each shadow brings memories to mind
Of moments I thought I had forgotten
Some happy, other's were the sad kind.



Each time I close and open my eyes
A different shaped shadow appears
Some of the shadows makes me happy
Other shadows fill my eyes with tears.



Maybe the shadows have a purpose
In appearing one day I will understand
Hopefully, they contain wisdom for me
I will gain if the shadows appear again.



Maybe tonight they will return...




Ralph L. Clark © 2003

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