I Remember ... (Dedicated To Our Parents)
I remember her young and cool,
When my mates acted the fool.
I remember her long flowing locks,
And how she filled her many frocks.
I remember the tears,
And the joy we shared,
We were always together,
In love, what a pair.
But now you're gone, dragged away,
I'll find you again, promise, one day.
Copyright © Alan Short | Year Posted 2009
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