Greetings Remembered
By sidewinder
Midnight dreams held in a summer's night where promises touch on a golden truth, Where goodbye's seldom shine, But then never say goodbye, Say until we meet again, And then when those roads that are traveled touch on the crossroads of life, We'll share many more memories, Greetings rise, Welcome to those hearts satisfied, Recognized beyond the shadows, And if time or fate parts us then our next meeting will be well remembered. May. 18, 1999Written April 6th, 2002 © on Apr 06 2002 06:33 AM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn personal • spiritual
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"Midnight dreams held in a summer's night..."