Petals In The Grass
Yesterday's Sister
Why has time left us?
As the wrinkles become apparent
Thoughts of odd feelings at dusk
Our naivete' was so errant
Missing your comforting ways
Knowing it was a chore
Climbing trees so high
Running through meadows no more
Your touch has left
Except upon my soul
Missing that one piece
With you I was whole
Memories can be cruel
Teasing with long lost days
Wishing for another minute
Can you come out to play?
As the wrinkles become apparent
Thoughts of odd feelings at dusk
Our naivete' was so errant
Missing your comforting ways
Knowing it was a chore
Climbing trees so high
Running through meadows no more
Your touch has left
Except upon my soul
Missing that one piece
With you I was whole
Memories can be cruel
Teasing with long lost days
Wishing for another minute
Can you come out to play?
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Yesterday`s Sister
Yesterday`s Sister
