We Were

Thinking of days
gone by
and memories
shared.

The days of
we were.
The nights of
we were.

We were then
and I can remember
those days
of how it was.

A beautiful dream
it seems now
even with all
the trials and fears.

The special way
you would hold my hand
and how small it was
in mine.

Waiting for you
to catch up
when I walked
too fast.

The way you knew
how to get around.
Telling me I should
of turned back there.

Coming home to you
and sometimes
you coming
to see me.

The beautiful treasures
of yard sales
and those special times
of we were.