GONE BUT NOT FORGOTTEN

Written by DTYarbrough.

A Poem by DTYarbrough

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GONE ... BUT NOT FORGOTTEN
Written by DTYarbrough.

Some times I think about you when the evening sun is low. My eyes, they can not see you, but my heart still loves you so. You made my life a pleasure with your sweet songs all aglow. For you were such a treasure till one day you had to go. They said that you'd be back again; when the roses were in bloom When evening shadows lengthened, and the weather lost its gloom. And now that winter's over, and we welcome in the spring. I hear you near my windowsill; the first robin on the wing.

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