I think fondly my first love
By Walter Burns
Looking back some twenty years I think fondly, my first love She hung the sky for me We were young and in control We thought we’d always be Though seasons brings anew I remember holding hands And feeling born alive Kiss me then say goodbye Tomorrow comes she is there She held her hand for me I shook it, said goodnight She was feeling sad for me She left one autumn eve We were holding tight It rained some time back then The forecast of my life I had no time to cry In the street I was soaking To her name no reply Quiet was the world I saw her by a shady bar She called her husband out Five years had passed us by I didn’t mean to find her there Now both of us, we had to cry Neither could embrace Still, I touched her on the cheek She placed her hands on mine Vows were shared upon that look We can never be apart Soulmates can’t always be Her husband never left the bar I look above, the sun is full The sky is hung for me We hold hands in love What makes it last so long When seemed not meant to be Hands holding us in love We will always be. Seasons bring anew. My wife, I whisper in your ear Forever I love you... Written July 10th, 2001 © on Jul 10 2001 03:10 PM PST 0 • 8
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"Looking back some twenty years..."