To tip my hat by Keith D AllisonIn this world of gray
I can not find
someone
like you to day
So let me take
that walk
down
memory Lane
Do you remember the dream
when I ask for your hand
on the playground
in sixth grade
I remember the years, the days
that kiss, that set my world aflame
the gray haze
when we drifted in our own ways
It been over fifty year
I still tip my hat
to that
picture of you
That princes
that I knew
sweet
the memory
of you 09/16/2007 Posted on 09/16/2007 Copyright © 2024 Keith D Allison
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