The river of time
flowing gently through my mind
taking me back to a gentlier time
when you were mine.
I can still see the warm summer breeze
blowing gently through your hair
you and i together laughing,talking
without a care.
Making love in a warm summer breeze
blanketed by the shade of a big oak tree
the smell of wild flowers in the air
just you and me together without a care.
But then the river got rough and our love
was washed away,but i still sit on the bank
of the river thinking of you today.
Does that river ever flow through your mind
do you think of me from time to time
do i ever flow through your mind...
I like the image of the flowing river not only as river but river of the mind, a gentle caress to memory of past to make one smile a moment and reflect. This is a great one!But then Im a hopeless romantic myself!