Her Favourite Yes Todays

A lovely face in her prime

a taste of salt on her smile

I guess its her Fate

to search for love she’ll never find

But be grateful for her favourite yes todays

she’d plucked down every the page

From her Word for the Day

And Scribble a scrawl

on the back and saved them all

As her journal of her favourite yes todays

Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday

Every Friday’s Valentines Day

Every Year is filled with lovers

All her Mays Day she’s the Bride’s Maid

Her Summer years are gone the Autumn’s here

And Winter’ll soon be coming on

She’s wrote a tag for every day

Of every word they ever said

And they’re all filed away

In a book no one ever read

In the journal of her favourite yes todays

Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday

Every Friday’s Valentines Day

Every Year is filled with lovers

All her May Days she’s the Bride’s Maid

Her Summer years are gone the Autumn’s here

and Winter’ll soon be coming on

Another face in her prime

The taste of salt on a smile

I guess its her Fate

to search for love she’ll never find

But she’s grateful for her favourite yes todays

Yes she’s grateful for her favourite yes todays

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