Teardrop falling mornings
Speak memories with care
Recalling all the loving times
Joyful summer days we’d share
Times we laughed and cried together
Days that whiled away the hours
Songs that sang those special words
When we danced like summer flowers
Final pages in our goodbye book
Holding hands with love’s farewell
Remembered on those quiet nights
There are so many stories to retell
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