Memories, Oh Memories

Stare out the window,
At the October leaves,
And sweet surrender
Of September,
Of my heart and laugh and dreams.

Memories, oh memories
A journey ‘cross the endless seas.
Memories, oh memories
How dare you leave me in such need.

Oh look a rose; it sprouts in snow
I am the rose. I am the snow.
I feel so tiny, I feel so low.
An admirer sees me, and plucks me so
The love inside me, cannot grow.