MEMORIES OF OUR PAST
MEMORIES OF OUR PAST When thoughts trying to lead Those busy tide coming to ebb Comes together to remind We were once watching behind. As we shared stories of our lives It made us adore both our sides. That corniche we used to stroll Ingrained deeply into our souls As I watch the moon passing over You might have gazed on in there. Now it's only longing left behind. When silent tears want us to bind It shows our strength from our veins. To our innermost feeling, we leaned When the time had nothing left in us Only those sweet memories of our past Helen ~~~~((*_*))~~~~