It was a whisper; if you please, almost a song played midst' the leaves. Some soft care, within the air; it stirred my heart, it met me there.
To my heart and burdened mind, a memory, a smile kind; I had been here once before, that moment touched a day of yore.
I basked within a golden glow, A time flown sorrowed years ago...
Could it be though much is strange, in earthly plain of tears and change, that I could reach through veil of time, to touch the depth of the sublime?
That I could find you there again! Dear, my heart, Oh, long missed friend!
I sensed you there, so near to me; in that day of memory.....
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