Memories
I am grateful to the Almighty for these
memories,
'Though each one comes with a tear,
BUT LET THEM COME ANYWAY.
Thats a price one pays pay for youthful
folly.
A very short segment of my time-line
But God bless the day we met,
And I cherish those precious moments
we shared.
Your family accepted me and showed
me true love.
We laughed together...
We played together...
We played rough sometimes...
Regretfully remembered one moment
you cried.
We walked together...
Long, long walks from Hendon, through
Salt spring, Montego Heights...
We had picnics...
Crystal Spring, Rose Hall, Annie's tomb...
Some other private great house I now
forget...
We hugged...
We kissed ...
We quarrelled...
I'll give an arm for even one of those
moments of discord, Provided you'd have
me again with one arm...
I was jealous of B___g
when he played on his guitar for you...
We LOVED each other then...and I shall
CHERISH those memories to the end of
my days
Though true love may seperate............
It never dies.
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