Eho's of Yesterday
The echo’s of my life haunt
my memory, bringing back
the days when I was young,
and life was a Merry -Go-round,
always up and never down.
Time stood still, as we loved on that
summer’s day high on a grassy hill.
Now that time has gone and life speeds
quickly by, all I have left are memories
of you and echo’s yesterday.
Jackie r. kays
Copyright…1963
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