You have still the magic touch, <br />In my heart - everywhere; <br />Years gone by, the truest judge, <br />Walking through the years. <br /> <br />Listen to the sound and beat, <br />When you walk an empty street; <br />My love is still all around, <br />Lost is always found. <br /> <br />Why should we now say goodbye, <br />When we could again still try; <br />Fight our love back to our heart, <br />Make a fresh new start.<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/20-from-what-s-really-happening-in-54-numbers/
