These Memories

  In my heart I have a special place

Where I've put my memories of you

And when we're apart I open it up.

They're still as fresh as the morning dew.

When I get lonely, I close my eyes and imagine

The touch of your skin while holding you near.

If I'm sad and need cheering, I just need to recall

The smile on you face when I say, I Love You Dear.

These memories I cherish, to me they are priceless.

Who could ask for greater glory or fame?

To hold in my heart the memories of you,

A greater treasure no man can lay claim.

Randall Beers

© May 3rd 1999