there was a cold wisconsin wind
your love, i can remember
welcomed me like an old friend.
i remember it being cold,
‘cause we skated on the lake.
(the secrets that we told,
the love we used to make
the secrets that we shared
each filled with a kiss.
a love beyond compare;
that i truly miss)
on the first day the robins sang
God took you away.
now everytime i hear one sing,
i think of that day.
sure as there are stars above,
as far as i can remember,
i have never felt so loved.
i think it was december.
-- alexgeorge
3 comments:
I think that photo would make an interesting Winter blog header.
thanks, Dr. Russell Norman Murray
This is sweet, reminiscent and heartbreaking. Lovely write.
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