FROM HERE TOO THERE
I stroll back down the road of time, too a place where the years hide,
I am a searcher of lost things, they exist only in memory, in a dream.
Back there was left a piece of my heart, take my hand, help me find,
Show me a way too close the door, move forward into my life.
I saw you all in sleepless night dreams, you did not age, not for me,
I see your faces on a magical screen, still the same pictures from my mind.
From here too there, I’ve traveled back to the past, I see this today,
Where did you go, young lady, as I wandered my world, disappeared.
Your words are heard, no voice, written to read, thoughts for my day,
From then too now is where it is I stand, from here too there, take my hand.