Old Songs
These notes are a herald
to call back my memories to me
Shall I weep in advance
for memories to come
or for memories nearly gone?
Reflected in time
Reflected in dreams
Reflected in tears
grieving for spent youth
My heart aches for those times
times that play in my mind
when love was sweet and unblemished
not contrived out of unholy passions
the communion of our eyes caused my soul to leap
unspoken love becoming one in spirit
afraid to speak but afraid not to
your eyes danced through to my core
thrilling my being beyond what can be told
our destinies to cross and fade too soon
did you know you gave so much to me
I only hope I gave as much to you