A cloudy day, chilled air
A glimpse into your heart once again
And my thoughts drift
Reminiscent of seemingly happier times
Dangerous affection, pleading questions
Satisfaction in words
Thoughts of the ways, words written
The dreams, fantasies
I can’t turn away when I see, feel, that connection again.
The Bag Lady 
Remember a day before today
A day when you were young
Free to play along with time
Evening never comes
Why can’t we play today
Why can’t we stay that way
Why can’t we reach the sun
Why can’t we blow the years away
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We wouldn’t know that we were blessed then. It’s life moving on that makes you realize how lucky you were then.
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