Memory

I danced with an angel
In the spring of 91,
Beneath the moon’s awning
With the beauty of the setting, sun
We twirled and twirled
In the sand with no shoes
The wind blew gently
As we danced to the ocean’s tune
The sun slipped away
By water not land
It left the moon glistening
Across the silky sand
Time can not stand still
For me or anyone
As night turned to day
But still, I remember
To forget, I can not
The time I dance with an angel
In the spring of 91

R.K.H
2/10/22