Another Time
The fragrance of an orchid Wafting through the air, Reminds me of another time, And of a beauty rare.
The melodic strains of an orchestra
Sailing through the night, Remind me of another time, And of a lovely sight.
Associations such as these Fill my thoughts with rhyme And I can't help but long for The poetry of another time.
A time when life made sense to me, When love was everywhere; When you and I would dance and dance While your fragrance filled the air.
Such memories consume me,
And they constantly remind; That you, my sweet, are in my heart And forever on my mind.
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