Memories
I try to remember…
remember something
some sweet memory
maybe it’s important
maybe it’s not
I think I might remember
remember that sweet memory
my memory…
I danced under the stars
the twinkleling, shining stars
a moon too
a big, glowing moon
I forgot my cares and worries
worries can wait… dancing is better
I dances in the grass
the soft, sweet dewy grass
I twireled
The singing trees twirled with me
the trees sang me music
sweet music
music only I could hear
and understand
they told me they’re deepest secrets too…
I danced fast then slow so slow
I layed down in the grass
the sweet smelling grass
and I opened my eyes
a bird was chirping outside my window
waaaa-keee waaaa-keee waaaa-keee…
sweet grass
PTL
