Taking a trip down memory lane
when thinking things would never change
Looking at photo's from my past
Not knowing what would come to pass
Games were fun around the house
with hide and seek without a doubt
The one safe bet to be fun
but ended with a clout from Mum
She hated to see me swing on the gate
Shouted get down it don't look great
Stay inside don't venture away
You'll never know who will leed you astray
Stay clear of Boys they are just trouble
They act all cool but really just rubble
Staying inside the boundary grass
Her anxiety cannot last
Its beautiful amongst the Roses
while watching the boys strut their poses
The life behind is gone and forgotten
But the recent photo paints me as downtrodden
Looking at photo's from my past
Not knowing what would come to pass
Seems life has faded behind a broken heart
Kids grow up and then part
There own lives and paths to tread
No different to mine as bloods still red
Remembrance of My wedding Day
Sixteen no less and led astray
If I could go back to a place in time
I would back away from such a crime
The crime of giving me away
To a stranger whom would always stray
He fought for king and Country too
Fought with me till black and Blue
I stood my ground and finally saw
A future for Me Why and what for
My sanity to forever be
True to myself my mind and free
There has been love and happiness
Followed by hate and darkness
Sad then happy Lost and found
Joyous times with friends around
The past reminds us how it was
The present is now just because
These are the days when History
Takes it' s part in Victory
Putting the memories back in the box
The ones that scream the ones that shock
But most of all the ones that are Me
And remind us all of family
Long forgotten times that now
Are laying heavy on my brow
Its good to look back now and then
They are there for when ever when.
If my best friend came around to call
It would remind of a Time in school
Taking a trip down memory lane
when thinking things would never change
Looking at photo's from my past
Not knowing what would come to pass
Taking a trip down memory lane
when thinking things would never change
Memory Lane Memory Lane Hoping things will always change
Looking at photo's from my past
Not knowing what would come to pass
Looking at Photos present and past
Love feels good lets hope it lasts
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