
They call to us from long ago
Those moments of I love you so
Those magic times we used to know
When all our world put on a show
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Somehow our moon had lost its glow
It happen as we slept that night
Then daily life became a rite
And kissing time began to slow
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They call to us from misplaced light
Our vision had a strange new sight
Not me or you that we held tight
Our eyes were fooled by empty blight
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Another’s dreams were our delight
As we were sold just how to be
Just follow us and you’ll be free
But lose ourselves perhaps we might
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They call to us sweet memory
Could eyes so blind be taught to see
That this was not our destiny
Our soul’s regret would be our fee
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Let’s take this chance together we
What we have lost again will grow
Was us who called from long ago
To reclaim this love’s fantasy
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wonderful poem. Rated up.