The journey it seems has come to halt
The roaring winds now calming down
Weighed by the years of joy they shared
Memories is all that stay behind
It was not a common day
Nor the day of the peasants or the sage
For the sun was not in its place
And the moon was all odd as I can say
The six of them met on this funny day
Oh by Jove ! For the laughter and the joy that they shared
The journey for them had only begun
Laid down by the sweetness and bitterness of life
My heart aches when I am reminded of the day
When they shall part for there way
No joy , no beauty nor king sollomns riches
Can fill the sorrow in my heart
If I could then I would and if I could then I would
Freeze the moments so dear to me
And live my life in the oh dear past.
But no mighty fist or bribery in deed can stop the sand dunes of time
Memories is all I have to remember my beautiful past.
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