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Leaves are few, mostly blowing; birds are flocking soon they’ll
And another year of opportunities will be blanketed in white
Months go by, surroundings change, shuffle the furniture,
No matter the background when you’re not here the whole
Look up and down the street at the new faces, been here so
Walk my dogs and greet neighbors, I see you in my mind as I
This is where we should be holding hands, walking along
To see you drive up to the house would cause me to go down
You’re the glow from a nice warm fire, throwing off warmth
You’re the arms that fulfill my desire, make me loose yet
You’re the ebb and the flow, you’re my tide, drink you in or
You’re my future and my past, you always come first and babe
We’ll always last
Babies cry and the pain just grows, forsaking your sanity
Close your eyes and picture a perfect day that comes and
Money and evil share a room, seemingly pushing you closer to
But baby we’re not ready for the end, and we’re not heading
You’re the glow from a nice warm fire, throwing off warmth
You’re the arms that fulfill my desire, make me loose yet
You’re the ebb and the flow, you’re my tide, drink you in or
You’re my future and my past, you always come first and babe
We’ll always last
Tim Windisch
11/11/2023
By Tim WindischLeaves are few, mostly blowing; birds are flocking soon they’ll
And another year of opportunities will be blanketed in white
Months go by, surroundings change, shuffle the furniture,
No matter the background when you’re not here the whole
Look up and down the street at the new faces, been here so
Walk my dogs and greet neighbors, I see you in my mind as I
This is where we should be holding hands, walking along
To see you drive up to the house would cause me to go down
You’re the glow from a nice warm fire, throwing off warmth
You’re the arms that fulfill my desire, make me loose yet
You’re the ebb and the flow, you’re my tide, drink you in or
You’re my future and my past, you always come first and babe
We’ll always last
Babies cry and the pain just grows, forsaking your sanity
Close your eyes and picture a perfect day that comes and
Money and evil share a room, seemingly pushing you closer to
But baby we’re not ready for the end, and we’re not heading
You’re the glow from a nice warm fire, throwing off warmth
You’re the arms that fulfill my desire, make me loose yet
You’re the ebb and the flow, you’re my tide, drink you in or
You’re my future and my past, you always come first and babe
We’ll always last
Tim Windisch
11/11/2023