Francois Bergh
where lost words come to rest in pieces…Archive for Nostalgic
We were happy
We were happy
On those carefree days;
Wearing our smiles
With nothing to say…
We were the caring -
The daring -
The new…
With you -
Love glaring -
Heavenly sharing…
Those were the days -
And those were the times -
When I was yours
And you were mine…
Find the water
The sweetest whispers are the wistful words
That can be heard near warbling water…
The carefree murmurs carry daydreams -
Evoking pensive cords of bygones…
On gentle shrouds of reverie -
Nostalgic wraiths allay the mind…
When I flee, that’s where I’m drawn -
You will find me waiting there…
