Geplaatst op zaterdag 03 juli 2004 @ 02:00 , 195 keer bekeken
Memories
Memories, pressed between
the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru
the ages just like wine
Quiet thought come floating down
And settle softly to the ground
Like golden autumn leaves around my feet
I touched them and they burst apart
with sweet memories,
Sweet memories
Of holding hands and red bouquets
And twilight trimmed in purple haze
And laughing eyes and simple ways
And quiet nights and gentle days with you
Memories, pressed between
the pages of my mind
Memories, sweetened thru
the ages just like wine,
Memories, memories, sweet memories
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