Special Day
It was a day like any other.
Although perhaps the sky was a little bluer?
Or is it simply the way it seems now,
In my memory?
I would have taken more notice.
Preserved each precious detail for all time.
If only l had known then,
How special the day was.
The day that I met you.
Poetry Text Copyright © 1998-2002 Tess Templer
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