All Too Soon It's Gone
The more we experience real romance
The more our life has reason
It's why we're here, it's why we were born
It matters not the season
Whether winter, spring, summer or fall
As we sing old nature's song
We must make the best of what we have
Coz all too soon it's gone
Our simple life goes by far too quickly
Make the most of every moment
To live, to love, to feel the enchantment
Reaching our day of atonement
© Jack Ellison 2013
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2013
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