Golden Days Past


I still recall your voices
And my tears just come
Recalling spring garden days
But you left me all alone
I still recall your faces
I am planting flowers weeping
Recalling summer shady days
When you left me all alone
Forever is not of this world
Forever is just a lie
I still recall your voices
But you left me all alone
Do you see my tears beloved
Because you left me all alone
I still recall raking the autumn leaves
Now you are the stars that shine above
Now you are in the soft wind that caresses
I still recall your faces
And my tears just come
I still recall winter family days
And I am full of love
You left me alone mom
You left me alone dad
do you see my tears

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August 1, 2015


Poetry/Lyric/Golden Days Past
Copyright Protected, ID 15-696-558-0
All Rights Reserved.  Written under Pseudonym

Inspired by the song - Sukiyaki


Written for the contest, Sukiyaki, 
sponsor, Craig Cornish

Fifth Place
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Richards Avatar
August 26, 2015 at 10:10 AM
So heart wrenching, especially beautiful and sad, knowing this was written for your parents. Beautiful piece, Broken Wings....wonderful !!
Roper Avatar
August 26, 2015 at 2:44 AM
Congratulations on your win a 7 wonderful tribute to your parents. Hugs Eve
A. Sharma Avatar
August 25, 2015 at 10:34 PM
Congrats on ur superb win broken with this awesome heartfelt write!
A  Avatar
August 25, 2015 at 1:14 PM
Congratulations in james rogers contest.... SKAT
Muideen Avatar
August 1, 2015 at 6:42 PM
Lol!!!!! Your poem is very beautiful, this shows how you love your beautiful mum and your dad, and how miss them..excellent.........7........A.M.
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