I see you walking down the hill,
Your hat is old and worn,
That memory stays with me,
If I could be reborn,
I'd spend my life all over again,
Just to see your face,
To see that special smile you gave,
Now gone without a trace,
I sat upon your shoulders,
I felt such love for you,
You gave me tears of happiness,
I know that to be true,
I go over that memory,
Time after time,
For you were such a gem,
I'll hold it safe,
Within my heart,
Until we meet again.
Jayne Louise Davies
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