Friday, July 31, 2020

and then I was old

seems like it was so our time and
we were together,  hand and hand
 we held each other tight, made the cold nights
warm delight and the day night light and we   
we were together, and it was our time

every song that you played, would ring in my head
and I would sing that tune hoping that it was
part of us, or at least part of us and you together
But, that's all I had to hang on to, and something made me hang on
to and something made me hang on to

so i waited for you my careless love, to catch up
just one more time to be together , your touch, your so near
you say, "i was special, dear " and when she walked up and you turned and
and then your hand slip from mine and then your hand slipped from mine

And every time I think of you, those many years ago,  I think of your careless love
what you could have had, but how you let us go....
how you let us go

So seems like it was our time, and we were together, walking hand in hand
and held each other tight and the days turned into nights
and I waited for your love that was careless and cold and you left me
and let me go, like a flower you picked and then I got old
and then she got old....

we were together......
we were together  
and then I was old...




7-31-20


    



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