Sweet Yesterdays
Standing here, watching clouds pass by,
Looking for your face in eternal memories,
Seeing an ocean blue sky,
Cotten clouds moving in front of my eyes,
Remembering your smile clearly,
Stealing away my lonely nights,
Treasured dreams,
Carrying my heart,
To a far away place,
My heart swimming,
In an ocean of memories,
From sweet yesterdays...
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Memories of sweet things gone by. Beautifully scribed Ronald.10++±