This is not another day
Without serenades of any seven
Nor another sunrise
Chasing sunset
This is not another recycled evening
Or tip toeing empty night's proposing to elevated stars
This is another moment
Of memories of you
Through eternal seasons,
Storms
Droughts
Ar-tic blast
Gusty winds
Blackouts, white outs
In unforeseen mist
Their shall always be memories of you
Wonderful memories of you
Shall always abide
