Reminiscent
It would have been dark except for the snow.
The street lights caught the flakes that flitted down.
And all around a warm nostalgic glow,
Reminding me of times in a past town,
When the whole world seemed like one big playground.
And holding hands we’d laugh and gently kiss,
Or ball up snow and toss it, hit and miss.
My thoughts that evening felt so bittersweet.
It stirred up longing as I reminisced
And trudged along one night on my home street.
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