It's a funny sort of haze.
Thoughts of yesterdays
They are so real...
Bringing out a giggle and a tear
That lovely rose from Your vine.
Remembered through time.
Is it wrong to see the good?
To look
to some fairytale time in the past?
To reset your heart to a place it belongs..
In comfort where there are no wrongs.
Oh yes !!!
Take that moment.
Put on the shades.
Remembering times past.
Hoping tonight will last.
That rose colored hue.
That protects you.
Encouraging you to Smile from within...
Rose colored glasses.
