Walk With Me
Walk with me into the past again,
It waits to welcome us like a long lost friend.
So many memories come to my mind,
I feel like I’ve gone home again with those of our kind.
And you, oh you are the one true soul,
Who through remains the same as in days of old.
Though everything is gone from those days,
But here and now you are and here you’ll stay.
Take me hand and walk with me,
And together we will remember those sweet memories
Copyright © Louise Riveiro - Mitchell | Year Posted 2023
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