Memories of Taq


Taq and Harp

Of These I Dreamt

Holding books and rings on chains
Puppy love and chasing games
Letters scented with perfume
And quiet walks beneath the moon
Of these I dreamt when I was young
While playing in the morning sun.

Caring smiles and tender kisses
Holding hands and making wishes
Counting stars up in the sky
With whom I love close by my side
Of these I dreamt when I was young
While shadows lengthened in the sun.

Wedding bands and making vows
Sharing all lifes ups and downs
A love that grows and never parts
A oneness shared between two hearts
Of these I dreamt when I was young
As here I watch the setting sun.



Memories of Taq