Saturday, May 23, 2015

The Summer House

It's the way we were
on that lovely day
that I was so inclined to think
there would never be another way
sun dancing 'cross the water
dipping in the sand
you and I together walking 
hand in hand

You were happy then
our dreams built on so much hope
go ahead and lie to me now
now that your gone and I've
nothing left to cope
I dream of those days
and wish somehow I could
bring them back again
but the good memories fade
and I am reminded
that was when
We lived there - 
on the most deserted beach
that summer house
and you and me ~










May 2015


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