Blog : Sweet Memory.

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8/7/2015 2:41 am

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8/8/2015 2:58 am

Sweet Memory.

Sweet Memory.

Should a mind, in sweet composure
Distance itself to happy frames of memory
Where youth is aged in a flowering scent
And a time when love was the adventure
Then are the memories beauteous
That no dearer time is there than that time
When memory in its clear contact
Stands in elevated prime to a frame of mind

And eyes close to a darling Summer time
In drift to the water’s run and lazy green banks
That moss an emerald to the water’s edge
While the Willow Tree wept, it’s tired arms
In an outpour of promises never kept
In such pastoral is the coming of a past love
A beauteous, adorable time and we had loved
To this glorious accompany of nature

Ah, sweet memory, in mind’s confinement
And at times slipped from reason
From such a dark recess and to pleasure me
With sensation's vanity of emotive canvas
The moving scenes which are silent company
To a good time of love, of comfort’s fruit
A time when the world was youthfully sprung
And the sweet memory of love was born