They were bigger than a shoe box
All white and made of wood
I carries them so gently
Though I never thought I could
They held two missing futures
Of Lives that might have been
Now gone in space forever
And to most they will go unseen
Right now they are a memory
From out my distant past
Two of Gods sweet Angels
Whose stay it could not last
A Peter Pan adventure
With Wendy by his side
A lesson for life’s learning
A thought that will not hide
So I journey on relentless
Towards a brand new day
And take with me that moment
When two Angels flew away
PTT
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