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Blue Calico Days

A picture I'll never forget In my heart her smile is still a lasting bless And I can't help but think of those days When we walked along the calico ways. The clock, the gong and my dismay Ticking towards the sorriest days, And I can't stop the time running away She will be gone when I'll realize That am walking alone along the wispy ways. This is the picture I only have In my eyes her dreams are still aspiring with tears And I can't percept but think of those promises When we held eachother along the floral rays. The vision, the esthesis and my presages Reflecting towards the bluest days, And I can't stop perceiving the reality wraiths She will be gone when I'll intimate That am living up to her dreams alone along the mortal rays. That was the picture I will live with It will remind me of the time we had I will see and I'll frame this So that I can walk to live up to her dreams.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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