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It's Only Time
For the lark she sings in her morning song, That brightens up my day. The pitter patter of tiny drops, Clouds fill the sky with grey. The dampened ground, that familiar smell, Now quenched refreshed anew. Brings forth forgotten memories, Of a time that I once new. Like grains of sand they ebb and flow, Those minutes of the day. In lines of endless moments, That brought forth that child at play. For is this just like déjà vu For some time I’ve been alone. Now standing here now humble, To all these things I’ve known. With gentle face a youthful pose, As we danced the night away, A tender touch a knowing gaze, No need for words to say. For what is love but a feeling? As hearts melt into one. With the blessings of good fortune, Now Care free and full of fun. For they say that hopes eternal, And all things come to he who waits. Or is that for other people, For nothing seems that straight. Given in reflected thought, To those oh so special years. Brought back in just a heart beat, I wipe away the tears. © N windle
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