Saturday, July 24, 2010


Sometimes I think of the times we had

Of the moments that we shared

Of all the hope and joy and love

That ended in despair

Sometimes I wish I could turn back time

And heal ill-fated wounds

And erase mere thoughts of promised love

That had ended all too soon

And if you ever feel lost

Know that I’ll be standing in the rain

Our lives may have been washed away

But the memories shall remain