once more

walk with me and tell me some more
the things that will be and from others before
let my thoughts wander upon billowy sky
melody lends favor to broken heart's cry
sun's low-cast sunset on autumn's wind chill
winter's ice gathers upon mind's frosted sill
tell me a tale of my life once more
embellishing nothing from present to yore
i miss those days that begged no toil
bringing lighthearted glimpses to determined night's oil
i wander with you upon times so true
and smile as you promise me all things new.

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