Down In the Valley

Down in the valley of memories I go searching for pieces of yesterdays past looking for you and your eyes all aglow down in the valley of grief fast in-toe August remembers the flowers of May September arrives and they all must go mother I miss you your smile and u'r ray August remembers, your liveliest day Daughters are prone to exist at pure will reaching for mothers and their special touch you are in heaven, and I need you still daughters are prone to love with- so much Down in the valley of memories I go looking for this and for that - yes I know you went up to live in God's Holy lair but I want you to know, that I care .