Cradle the memory of love
For one sad day it will pass
Like a cold and lonely dove
Lying broken on the grass
No matter how hard thy plea
No matter how gentle thy sway
The hands of time
Only travel one way
Charles Casanova 10/26/13
Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 1:01 PM UTC
Cradle the memory of love
For one sad day it will pass
Like a cold and lonely dove
Lying broken on the grass
No matter how hard thy plea
No matter how gentle thy sway
The hands of time
Only travel one way
Charles Casanova 10/26/13
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