Memories of You
When my heart is sad
and i'm feeling blue...
My one contentment
is my memory of you.
When my world is topsy-turvy
and nothing seems worthwhile,
I close my eyes in memory
of the tenderness in your smile.
For my memories are all that I have left
to still my aching heart
when all other friends and comforts fail
to give my life a new start.
but, old sweet memories of you
can start me on my way
doing things i'm here to do
and living day by day.
My memories of you I cherish,
like morning loves the dew,
living? Golden memories of you!
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