REMEMBERING

You know, I still remember
That soft and lovely day
When we first came together
And you gently smiled my way.

I thought that you were lovely,
And I knew right from the start
That I’d have to get to meet you
And work my way into your heart.

Now I’m happy that at least we’re friends
And I hope our friendship grows.
‘Cause I’ve become attached to you
And I surely hope it shows.

Nov. 23, 1977

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