Wonder Years

Voyaging through time,
Paces unclear, steps unknown,
Radiant blue skies, the green verdant meadows,
The bitter symphony of the violin, reach out to your bewildered soul

The gray images that stick in your mind,
Clouded by the smoke of the cigarettes,
The dusted pictures, the vacant dreams,

A desperate cry in vain to find the lost rhythm,
You try humming the tunes,
Paint the fading memories,
Trying to fit the fragile pieces of life,

Roving back to a life, when each sound was a beautiful song,
Every sight was incredible,
When everything you had was her,

When time moved on, people changed,
You stood still…with images of …the love of your life.
Living in the wonder years…

RAGS