Memories of people
Floating through my mind
Searching for the one I loved
So long, so long a time.
Memories of people
Voices in the night,
Sounding down the tracks of time
Searching for the light.
Has anybody seen my love?
Or heard the voice I miss?
Perhaps has passed him on the way
And stopped to steal a kiss.
Memories of people,
Where then the one I loved?
Faded down the tracks of time
Though loved, still loved my love.
©Helen Catherine Cramer