Wonderful memories
bringing forth tears
the times of my youth
those long lost years
Often forgotten
hidden by years
of life's many trials
and day to day fears
Seldom they come
yet once they do start
they race though my mind
and again touch my heart
Bringing back feelings
I thought were long dead
taking me back
to my youthful homestead
We'd gather with friends
I can picture their faces
they're right here in my heart
though we're in far away places
These tears, they're the good kind
they take me back home
to spend time with my good friends
reliving days long outgrown
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