So Long
The music echoes still inside my head,
The bright colors still dance before my eyes,
And memories are fresh within my mind,
Though it’s been so long.
I look through old albums and reminisce,
On these childhood vacations long since past,
And longing stirs up deep within my chest.
Yes, it’s been so long.
But, oh, I fear it will be longer yet,
For I have not the time and not the means,
Till then, I’ll hold to all my memories…
…But it’s been so long.
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