Before half remembered thoughts become me and
you become just another face
Before the last streaks of memory fade away
taking with it your name
Before I forget,
Let me remember love
as it was supposed to be
Me and you
Before blanks spaces invade
and nostalgia becomes an empty frame,
Come, make yourself known.
you become just another face
Before the last streaks of memory fade away
taking with it your name
Before I forget,
Let me remember love
as it was supposed to be
Me and you
Before blanks spaces invade
and nostalgia becomes an empty frame,
Come, make yourself known.
We may travel from place to place,
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One whose being is so full of grace,
One with whom we can always touch base.
This is absolutely beautiful. And evocative of Alden Nowlan's "This is What I Wanted to Sign Off With." http://katamaa.blogspot.ca/2007/07/alden-nowlan-this-is-what-i-wanted-to.html
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