I know its Babbling but this day it was gabbing… he he cheers.
Way back there…
Were the tomorrow
Did not exist
It seems now
It was over
Before it begun.
.
The weather was inclement
The sun was going down
As you… Rolled
In to my arms
After a abracadabra!
The sun was coming back up
The sap and me
We were getting on fine
.
We strolled passed a gabbing brook
Then rested in long flowing grass
Getting dizzy…
Just looking at sky
Next day…
Was much the same
Played a little
Loved a lot
.
Rose tinted springs to mind
Then again to much sunshine
Ain’t too good for a thirsty fool
Little did we know…
What fate held in store for us
Snow flake on my butt…
Melted us into tears of laughter
Every first snow still brings…
A wry old grin
Then there’s you smiling back
Through all those years.
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