• wheremysecretslie 6w

    Our Corner

    I'll never forget those days
    On the corner of Oak and Maple
    Bikes on bumpy sidewalks
    All powdered with chalk

    We lived together within
    Our broad imagination
    Each moment created
    Real as true memories

    We couldn't stay there though
    In our perfectly crafted home
    Our perspectives grew wider
    The world was more than our corner

    The others have long forgotten
    When we all flew so high
    A deep fear bubbles up
    That with me, our corner will die