Oh Love If You Remember Me
Oh, love, if you remember me, 'tis true,
A faded echo whispered soft and blue.
Like distant music, on the wind, it floats,
A melody of moments, shared in secret notes.
Did stolen glances, laughter light and free,
Leave any trace, within your memory?
Or have the seasons, with their changing tide,
Erased the footprints where our love did hide?
But hope persists, a flicker in the night,
Oh, love, if you remember me, ignite
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2024
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