No.418
29th April 2003





When I got home, soon as I could
I went for a walk in bluebell wood
The heady scent, the Aegean blue
Reminded me of love, and you
Of holding hands in woodland glades
Sweet memory that never fades
The sunlight filtering through the trees
We, both together, both at ease
Tho' knowing what must be must be
We've captured this for eternity