Thursday, 27 November 2025

Guided to our Draw

 Were You ever guided to a drawer

And wondered what the hell what for

Were you looking for something you had lost?

Or the receipt to remember the date and cost?


Was it an item or maybe a wish?

to find something that came with a kiss

A reminder of better days passed and missed?

A card or Memory or shopping list


The drawer has the answer

But you cant look

Your searching for something

Written in a book

A first hello or sad goodbye

You close the Drawer and start to cry


 Were You ever guided to a drawer

And wondered what the hell what for

Were you looking for something you had lost?

Or the receipt to remember the date and cost?


I can never remember why I search

Was it for good times or one that hurt

Memories have emptied faded for sure

No longer the scent of Red Door


Infusing my Senses would be so good

Those lucky days when touching wood

We didn't really need to speak

We said what we meant with a kiss on the cheek

The Drawer tells me its time to look

Within the pages you wrote in your best book


 Were You ever guided to a drawer

And wondered what the hell what for

Were you looking for something you had lost?

Or the receipt to remember or the cost?


Remember the Menu and Cook Book

That we used to  eat and I used to cook

Eating Chinese our favorite Cuisine

Then having each other for after's I mean


Why has time eroded our Love

Why did you send a hint from above

A message to me to open our drawer

Was it to connect with me once more


 Were You ever guided to a drawer

And wonder what the hell what for

Were you looking for something you had lost?

Or the receipt to remember or the cost?



You will never leave My Mind or My Heart

Nothing in that drawer could tear us apart

Its full of memories devoted to you

A hidden reminder of my love for You


Don't Forget to wait by the Willow for Me

The one with our love carved aged 23

The passage of time may see it fade

But the tree stands tall under its shade


So its back to the drawer for You and Me

A time to reflect amid our Memories

Over time our love wont ever fade

But being Young were better days.


 Were You ever guided to a drawer

And wondered what the hell what for

Were you looking for something you had lost?

Or the receipt to remember the day or the cost?



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