More Days
More days behind than the ones ahead
Time has a way of playing a trick
Love is one gift that will never fade
Ice cream in my hand I'll have a lick
Laugh some more when the hour is late
Time has a way of playing a trick
One day I too will close the old gate
A life that's lived will not have regret
Laugh some more when the hour is late
Talking of the end I am not upset
A future still lies ahead of me
A life that's lived will not have regret
These eyes are dimmer but still they see
The people I love that mean so much
A future still lies ahead of me
I see my darling feel her touch
More days behind than the ones ahead
The people I love that mean so much
Love is one gift that will never fade
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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