We took the same path
just for a little while,
In my memory is engraved
your touch, your smile.
So many things I should
have done,
before settling in the
evening sun.
So many words I should
have said,
Too late for beginnings
for our love lay dead.
Your laughter still haunts
the halls of my memory,
Taunting and teasing my
brought on misery.
I cannot turn back the
hands of time I see,
So Like a wounded songbird
it flies into eternity.
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