Once Upon
The moments in-between
Their real worth often unseen
They come and they go without note or care
Until the opportunity is no longer there
If only you could buy those minutes back
Those that fall between the cracks
The irretrievable moments in time
Such precious but gone minutes of mine
My Grandad is in the greenhouse picking tomatoes for tea
Helping my Nanna carry a bag, one handle each
Waltzing with my Mum when the adverts are on
All a time, once upon...
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2022
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