Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Little scraps of paper, yellow green n blue...

Old n broken crayons, empty tubes of glue...

It may seem like a lot of junk, meant to be thrown away...

Or to be left forgotten till another cleaning day.

The golden glittered edges & the pretty paper flowers

The happy warm surprises, the little silver stars...

Ever wondered where they'd come from, or what they'd left behind?

The long-forgotten pile of junk will soon spring to your mind.

They never get a second glance, are not looked at again,

But even though they’re no use now, the memories remain....