Our
Special Place
By Lord R.e.
Taylor
I remember
the first time we came here
We were
merely children
The day
was warm, and the sand was smooth
We felt
the warm breezes
And saw so
many things in the clouds
Even at
that age I knew something
I wanted
to share it with you
But we
were to young
At least
that is what everyone said
I wanted
to tell you that I loved you
That was
so long ago
Things
happened and we grew apart
But I
still love you
I go back
to our place every year
Hoping that
you will be there
Just for
even a moment
I will say
those the little words to you
And maybe
you will say them back
From that
day
If it ever
happened
Our special
place would become magical
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