Faye Sizemore
YOUTH LOST
Time is flowing on…
as wind through the trees
bringing old memories
… floating in on the breeze
When I was young… so long ago
You were my best friend
… and I loved you so
I never thought you would ever go
But you did go…
… went and left me here alone
here to stay and grieve…
… did you not know
your memory could never leave
©Copyright September 25, 2003 by Faye Sizemore