Day 10 – Your Love
These songs come on the radio,
And so does memory.
My first dance,
When I got into my favorite bar for the first time.
Just singing along in the car,
Singing along quietly as the sun set.
I listen to the radio,
And in the silence I can hear the music,
Interwoven with nostalgia.
Because the memories are never as sweet,
As knowing I can listen to this,