Zack W Van: Writing Peaces of my Life

 That You'll Remember Me

 

We played all day

In the cold damp grass

Just trying to reach the sun

Like a ripe orange from the tree

But I’m hoping if you remember this

That you’ll remember me

 

As the leaves would change

So would our moods

You wanted to rake the autumn carpet

And jump into the mass

I would walk upon leaves

To see the blades of grass

 

The winter came and went

The Icicles broke outside our window

You’d watch me as I shivered

Then come to my extrication

I’d hide under your arms

Your heart beat and its vibration

 

Your love had known no bounds

Along with the beauty of your face

We still reach for the sun

 We’ve learned from futility

But now I always know

That you’ll remember me

 

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