Where The Popsicles Are-161

Tomorrow

When all things were possible,
There was music, bread and olive oil.

There were soft lights,
And talking for hours.

We dreamed our dreams
And planned our plans.

Laughed our laughs
And cried our cries.

There was Chardonnay and Cabernet,
And making love by the fireplace.

When all things were possible,
There was always tomorrow.

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About Bob Kallberg

Retired reporter. Concentrating now on recounting Joanie's 12 year battle with cancer, a battle she waged with extreme courage, determination and an indomitable spirit, that, for me, serves as an example.
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