I am a memory, fleeting and sweet
In the book of life, just a blank
sheet
No wonderous feat did I achieve
Or broken hearts behind did leave
A memory that cannot whisper or speak
A wind that blew, tumultuous yet
bleak
Sleep, in your dreams now you
will see
A blissful dream, a sweet little
memory
When you awaken, I am your
morning dew
When you sail, I am your faithful
crew
A lonely feather in the wind wafting
by
With majestic wings, I am flying
high
You saw me getting tired you did
not care
You wanted more time for us to
share
You watched me suffer, wither
away
Yet you prayed to make me stay
Let go, it is time for me to walk
alone
No rest, no peace I have ever
known
Close your eyes now and let me be
Just a sweet little Memory
Max O'Reilly
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