Saturday, 21 September 2013

The Old Days

You used to watch the stars
Up in the sky
Hope that they’d fly
In the dazzling darkness

You used to hear the music
From the neighbours house
It pounded in your head
And flooded your heart

You used to smile
As we walked in the woods
The snow falling gently
Around us in flakes
It would glitter in the light

You used to be happy
And tell everyone so
But now you’re gone
And where, I don’t know.

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