Your memories fill each waking hour <br />You face fills each and every thought <br />Of the times we had together <br />That surface from the back roads of my mind <br /> <br />I remember the fields of bluebells <br />Where we used to walk hand in hand <br />The trees we used to lean upon <br />While we rested for a while <br /> <br />All these things and more linger for eternity <br />And you will find them <br />Written with a special love <br />On the back road of my mind <br /> <br />They were written with love’s pen <br />And if you look close into my eyes <br />You will see them there all the time <br />Written on the backs roads of my mind <br /> <br />Your memories are anchored there <br />Never straying away <br />Resting with love forever <br />On the back roads of my mind <br /> <br /> <br />31 March 2007<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/back-roads-of-my-mind/
