I am in such a peaceful atmosphere
With a touch of mystery in the distance.
It’s three in the morning perception at full bloom
My imagination has taken me back to a life in tune.
All alone and in tune with the past
Like a lonely fisherman the spell is cast
Memory lane is open and beckons a stroll
Flashbacks in memories to stories untold.
Successes and failures drift away in thin air.
Visions of a love affair of time filled with care.
Dreams lost in the shadows of deception.
Left only with words as my conception.
It is peaceful tonight and I can see the light.
Looking over the horizon and into the twilight.
What was once had can never be lost.
A walk down memory lane is the only cost
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