Yesterday, ah yes, it was fun, but now I wonder where yesterday has gone
Sitting around a camp fire and with our eyes staring deep within, then as I look around to smile at all our loved ones and special friends
Feeling the glow and warmth of the fire and of all the good times we shared
I Realize with sadness as I look that some of them aren't here, and it hurts me so that some of them have gone
But we still sit around and continue laughing and having fun with our guitars and our songs
Knowing within our hearts that they are listening too and probably singing along
They will always be here watching over us, they will always be near
Yesterday, ah yes it was fun, I still sit and stare into the fire and still feel their spirt here
Yesterday is so many different things to so many different people.
Georg
PS; Fee seems to have a lot of cousins, maybe we should watch ourselves, don't want trouble with the eighteen-wheelers clan.
By the way, nice painting of the lighthouse.
Warm spirited writ.
Thank you, ~D.
John
Down home hugs,
Fee
Love ya face Sis XOXO, Rose