The Autumn breeze blows, bringing with it the scent of you.
Falling leaves color my sight as vivid memories are brought into view.
On my way to work in the morning, I see a man riding his bike.You.
Driving down the road I see a daddy walking his little girl to the school bus.You.
What have you been up to?
Are you destined to dwell in my heart forever?
Are you going to roam through my thoughts endlessly?
I would say, "Come live with me." But you already do.
SG Wallace 2011
Falling leaves color my sight as vivid memories are brought into view.
On my way to work in the morning, I see a man riding his bike.You.
Driving down the road I see a daddy walking his little girl to the school bus.You.
What have you been up to?
Are you destined to dwell in my heart forever?
Are you going to roam through my thoughts endlessly?
I would say, "Come live with me." But you already do.
SG Wallace 2011
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