Tuesday, December 27, 2005
The time has come
Memories of Us by Michael Joseph Robinsmith
And so my friends
The time draws near
When we must all
Bid adieu.
Another year grows old
Another year begins.
So many memories
We have shared.
The little lives began,
The older ones moved on,
To Heaven's gate.
But time like us
Keeps marching on.
New days await us,
Fresh memories to create.
Love and laughter
Sadness and tears.
But through it all,
We'll always have,
Friends like you
To hold and cherish.
All songs and words © Michael Joseph Robinsmith ... All Rights Reserved 2005
Originally posted on Joe Cools - Songs of My Heart blog
And so my friends
The time draws near
When we must all
Bid adieu.
Another year grows old
Another year begins.
So many memories
We have shared.
The little lives began,
The older ones moved on,
To Heaven's gate.
But time like us
Keeps marching on.
New days await us,
Fresh memories to create.
Love and laughter
Sadness and tears.
But through it all,
We'll always have,
Friends like you
To hold and cherish.
All songs and words © Michael Joseph Robinsmith ... All Rights Reserved 2005
Originally posted on Joe Cools - Songs of My Heart blog