Who will you remember?

Christmas is a time when we remember those lost to us. But in memories stay. (A lone voice whispers.) I sometimes Still Dream about you Right out of the pale blue Waking with a rare smile after watching what They all usually develop into All those intriguing memories Of us So unprepared Interdimensional moments We shared When we felt safe And not scared Always Flow like a molten spiritual review They soothe my soul Like midnight prayers Silently spoken In the cold but soft air At Christmas That familiar feeling of walking Carefree Hand in hand Down Clearwater's Yellow sands On those seemingly long summer nights When the world seemed calm and not corrupted By this new political song Been played all around us In this new storm So that's why I always return Here To the Cimetière du Père-Lachaise To rewalk those forgotten ways By your grave While the sun's rays Still, stay As my tears play Je ne peux vivre sans t’aimer (I Can’t Live Without Loving You) In my eyes Remembering when you were once mine Until Like all good things We ran out of time (C) Copyright John Duffy