Your voice was heard from yesterday,
Echoeing my friend, memories of a time and play.
Where did you go, lost from my life,
After thirty years, i heard you one night.
We walked the streets side by side, you and i,
Boys of mischief with dreams in our eyes.
From me to you, a best friend listened to again,
Once upon a Summer, barefoot in the wind.
From yesterday i could hear the voice of a friend,
Many miles into life, i hear once again.
We can’t get back those days gone by,
The gift of a chance for a friend and i.
Remember two boys from a long time ago,
They walked the streets, today they still dream.
Keith Garrett
sigh
Thanks for reading
On Mon, Jan 18, 2016 at 8:47 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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