Remember September ....days of old are like pure gold Until the memories fade away Of times when laughter rang on the rain Now the swings lie silently in pain. ...gone are the days when the melody plays And hearts beat loud and proud Cast away for debts to pay And so much left to say. Turn around and look again Look again my simple friend Times are wasting wasting away Please make the children play. ...hollow memories have fallen low They leave you with naught to know I ask for mercy so that I can remember The days of old way back in September. -Debbie Armstrong- 9/01/14. 2:49pm
Posted on: Mon, 01 Sep 2014 18:51:19 +0000
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