15.8.06

Good Times With You

My good times with you,
do you remember?

Back then when the sky was clear,
and the best sight was the clouds.
Back then after a rainy day,
and how the wet grass smelt so fresh.

My good times with you,
I will always remember.

When the sky is clear,
now and then we'll enjoy the sight.
When the last rain drops,
now and then we'll enjoy the grass smells.

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