Same Old Hat

Same Old Hat It was same old hat I had worn for years And even though as my last one nears Many memories meaning so much to me Were waiting there and will always be. There was the time I held your hand While picnicking by sea sitting in the sand When birds and your voice flew around And forever can still hear each sound. Also hear your heart beating next to mine, After giving you a very nice Valentine Saw your picturesque face when you passed away Then flowers did put on your grave every day. jthorn5656@atmc.net