16

16

1-15-15

Sixteen to me, a day of meaning.

A day of fondness in my memory.

More than 16 reasons to feel so many emotions swirling.

In my heart.

In my soul.

In my mind.

Overload.

Sixteen to me, upon reflection.

I will always keep it sacred in my heart.

I’ll look back and be a little sad.

But overall I’ll think of what we had.

I’ll share a smile.

No one else will know, what brings that laughter to my face.

No one else, I don’t think, can ever quite replace it.

Sixteen years plus two.

So close to 20, that I knew.

 

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