Sault Ste. Marie, ON ( Change City )


Mario Tosello

TOSELLO, Mario 1962-2001 Mario Tosello 1962-2001 There is a room inside my mind; the door now often closed It can be the time of year, or a question that is posed That leads me to touch the handle and open up the door To feel the rush of history rise up off the floor Memories with vivid colours of times when you were mine Envelope all my senses, but reality doesn't align The dreams, the goals, the hopes we had would never come to pass But to revisit them is important, so inside I'll go...alas I resign myself to feel you, and all that you once were I do this not just for myself; I do this mostly for her The baby you had longed for is now a woman of 18 She looks like you, runs like you, and is made up of your beautiful genes She needs to know your story, and so I have to visit the past I have to go inside the room where I saw you last As I absorb the mounting emotions, I'll leave and close the door Ready to share with her a story or two, or maybe even more Until the next time I'm drawn to look up to the sky above And whisper "we're okay here" It's your love... Catherine13321423
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