17 years old. My heart was ready. "For Emily, Whenever I may Find Her" was my soundtrack and I met you and we were doomed to live the song. It was softer than the rain in fields hidden from sight and we made our love and had our child in juniper and lamplight. Your cheeks flushed with the night on frosted fields you both died. I kissed your honey hair with my tears.
Thanks to Paul Simon for his brilliance. For Emily, Whenever I May Find Her Simon & Garfunkel What I dream I had Pressed in organdy Clothed in crinoline of smoky Burgundy Softer than the rain I wandered empty streets past the shop displays down I heard cathedral bells Tripping down the alley ways As I walked on And when you ran to me Your cheeks flushed with the night We walked on frosted fields of juniper and lamplight I held your hand And when I awoke and felt you warm and near I kissed your honey hair with my grateful tears Oh I love you girl Oh I love you