Gail Marten: Listen

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Fading dreams and Sunday rain
Sliding down my windowpane
Misty memories of moments in the past.
And I wonder where you are 
Are you near or are you far 
Did your rainy day dreams ever come to pass?

In the quiet of the night
Just before the morning light
You are with me in a watercolor dream
The serenity we knew
Walking down the avenue
Stepping through reflecting pools of yesterdays.

Now and then I reminisce
Of the days, the years of bliss
When we walked together in the Sunday rain.
And lately I recall
When we seemed to have it all
As we walked together in the Sunday rain.

In the quiet of the night
Just before the morning light
You are with me in a watercolor dream 
The serenity we knew 
Walking down the avenue 
Stepping through reflecting pools of yesterdays. 

©2000 Gail Marten