The memory of your kisses, lingers deep within my soul,
those tender precious moments, so endearing to extol.
Your ready smile that soon appeared, whenever I came near,
and when we danced up close, you whispered gently in my ear.
We often walked the countryside, and made a daisy chain,
then had to run for shelter, when it came on to rain.
The pleasant smell of rain soaked grass, lingers in my memory still,
and when it rains I think of her, as I gaze o’er my window sill.
I hope one day we’ll meet again, when life has passed us by,
to relive those precious happy moments, above beyond the sky.
we’ll wander though the meadows in love and hand in hand ,
and make once more our daisy chain, in eternal Summerland..