When she met him, it was high school She wandered…then went on To a life that was sanctioned By God---in whom she loved But time has ways of changing And God had other plans They met again; she looked at him Before her stood "her man" He loved to sing, And so did she; he'd look up as he sang She'd sing in perfect harmony As they looked up toward the sky Then what was this she wondered So quickly he was gone She's singing all alone And wondering what went wrong. There's nothing left but memories, And in those memories she can rest And get to choose the memories That she considers best Now living with those memories Slowly she grows old, She wonders ..."Will he know it's me When we meet on streets of gold?" ©Jerry Soyka March 21, 2010 Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Mail share






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