Days were at peace, feel good about the world?
Do you remember
Waking up thinking ‘this is a great place to be
I love everything especially the trees?
Do you remember
First love, holding hands, spring flowers, summer sun
Days of rapturous fun?
Do you remember
Your children being born, love being torn
miracles of life were the look on your baby’s face
do you remember
much of it or snippets of pieces, why does it go?
I haemorrhage all that I am, no more do I know.
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