Bouquet of Memories

I recall the flowers we planted

Along the way of life

I watched the seeds grow

As they weathered so many stormy nights

I remember breakfast on the deck

And a soft bouquet of flowers

You standing by our bookshelves

And the stories we played with for hours

You were Bogie

and I Bacall

Just little drops of memories

That now dance across the walls

Time is flying like the wind did our seeds

Just a bouquet of memories

Of you and me

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