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Our Days of Wine and Roses
Broken glass crushed among one rose once
red with love, in those days of wine
and roses when you gave your love to me.
Glasses of crystal, filled with wine, dripping
over never forgotten bliss, yes! those days
of wine and roses, when we pledged
ourselves to always be true in word and
change.
Candle flickering, covered over with nights
of loving surrender, in those days of
wine and roses.
Years stand before me, as I walk among
ruins, remembering those days of
wine and roses, and your eyes of blue
glowing.
So many years you have been gone, so
many times I feel you near, I can almost
feel your touch after a thunderstorm,
rainbows brighten, remembering your
eyes so blue.
You'll always be my inspiration.
(Dedicated to the love of my life)
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