those sweet summer days <br />we would walk hand-in-hand <br />swim together in the sunlight <br />and write our names in the sand <br /> <br />now the sunshine has disappeared <br />all the skies are gray <br />i walk alone and watch the waves <br />wash our names away <br /> <br />i won’t be back next year, my love <br />and altho we’re out of reach <br />i will never forget that summer <br />we will always have the beach <br /> <br />we will always have the beach<br /><br />Rev. Dr. A. Jacob Hassler<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lignano/
