Lost June
So late in December
It's hard to remember
The love and the joy
In a June afternoon.
We promised forever
And thought we would never
Grow older, forgetting
The words to our tune.
In my all alone now
I'm wondering just how
Our forever became
An all over so soon.
If I could go back to
The days I first loved you
I'd cherish and treasure
And croon our love tune.
But though I am yearning
There is no returning.
There's no way December
Can turn into June.
By: Joyce
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