Remembering those places,
Familiar faces,
Bright blue skies,
Days gone by,
A comfy old chair,
You sitting there,
With a smile on your face,
Your happy place.
A blazing sun,
Mixed with love and fun,
All have gone,
The years move on.
A gentle breeze,
Wish time could freeze,
Let the memories stay,
Never to go away.
Deep down,
I'm still a girl again,
Where has she gone?
To have her back,
To walk with you,
On mountain high,
Through morning dew,
To feel the air,
To just be there,
With eyes so bright,
Sweet morning light.
Alas she's gone,
Time does move on.
The memories stray,
Back to those days,
I miss them so,
In every way.
Jayne Louise Davies
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