I hear a song from yesterday
An Echo from the Past
A Place so Distant; Different
From where Today. We Are
A Time those words epitomised
The Essence; You&Me
A Time I thought'Forever'
But It was not to be
To find, my minds belief in truth
Was in Fact ~ Fantasy
The song has ended, you are gone
And I'm just left with Me!
I hear the whispered echoes still
They're never very far
The are The Memories of My Life
The Journey of My Heart.
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