Time
it
moves
so
quickly
now
It
seems
like
yesterday
I
was
just
a
little
girl
With
toys
and
dolls
I
played
Years
of
memories
gathered
here
They
fill
my
treasure
chest
For
every
dream
I
ever
had
I've
done
my
very
best
Now
I
am
a
woman
grown
With
children
of
my
own
Always
find
a
way
to
play
I
need
this
chance
to
roam
Always
take
this
special
time
When
I
can
run
away
Have
a
tea
party
with
my
child
Such
fun
my
yesterday
Come
and
sit
and
talk
to
me
So
nice
that
you
dropped
by
I'll
pour
a
cup
of
tea
for
you
Our
memories
will
fly
See
the
portrait
on
the
wall
My
heart
is
still
the
same
Years
may
come
and
they
will
go
My
youth
it
shall
remain.
~
Francine
Pucillo
~
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with
permission
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POETRY~EMOTION |
MIDI:
The
beautiful
midi
'Just
A
Wish'
is
an
original
composition
by
Don
Gilman,
known
as
NIGHT
ANGEL
Copyright
© 1996-2001.
Used
with
kind
permission. |
The
Author Is
A
Member Of
Dislcaimer
"Float made with permission of Moon
And Back".
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