Nostalgia deep, for this moment of love
the sound of chirping, songs from above
weeping willow trees dipped slightly in the creek
and magnolia blossoms, flow with the breeze
ozark mountains we have known oh so well
summers and springs spent with us there
these faded memories of a time gone by
etched so carefully, in the corners of our minds
pure love for the land, traditions, and home
these things of life, were important to hold
felt as we stood there among the brush and the grass
feelings we know, that forever, in eternity will last
and as we lay to rest in this place we adored
we float through a time when the land was Lord
a precious gift, if only, for us it was then
the most beautiful heaven ever sent
can you feel it now, as you look on, and see
our time our place, our moment to be
the magnificent soul this place did possess
back once upon a time before soldiers laid to rest
return there I will, forever it must be
for the land, for the love, for my soldier and me
I wish to rest there in that simpler time
where a river ran through it
oh the sweet bye and bye
Author notes
BYGONE DAYS OF DIXIE
© Dixie Dawn, All rights reserved.
Friday, January 25, 2013
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