All too soon the days are past,
As I wander down Memory Lane.
Moments relived cannot last,
Nor be part of my life again.
Where did they go? Time went so fast,
Now recalling often brings pain.
For things I thought would be always,
Are now my yesterday’s
Leona J. Atkinson 04-08-13
(Ottava rima)
Leonas Lines--Poetry Plus 