Letting go is hard, so I refuse
Instead I hold on, and choose
To keep in a pocket all day
The chance I’ll have time to replay
A memory that is so near
That sharing it I would fear
To upset the people around
And others it would astound.
So I will not let go for a while
The memory picture of your smile
The sound of your voice
Yes it’s a personal choice.
By Dave Schipper © 2014 Rose Riversongs
