Dozens of days in my memory play
I can’t help but smile
Rewinding the slow serenity of those days
Reflecting on each fleeting mile
Each ephemeral year that goes by
The collected hours, passed time
The unfortunate distance we multiply
That priorities realign
Separated by a thousand small details
As time seems to stretch before us without end
We can’t quite make out all it entails
And what lies around each future bend
But I remember those days when
We could just sit for awhile
Sipping coffee or talking and then
Fishing on a still mountain lake
Camping at Eleven Mile
Swapping stories in the break
While time stretched before us without end
The wind blowing through my hair
Speeding through turns
On the back of your bike, unaware
Of time slipping by, unconcerned
I remember driving cross-country in the snow
Holding our breath through the pass
A little CCR on the stereo
Rubbing the frost from the glass
As time stretched before us without end
Just watching westerns on a lazy Saturday afternoon
Nothing but time to spend
I never realized life would move on so soon
I remember when you taught me to drive
And how to work on cars, to prep and to sand
Working together, talking and laughing comprised
Our minutes and hours, a lifetime spanned
Leaving me with a thousand smiles
Memories to tend
Images of dozens of days and a million miles
As time stretches behind us without end
–Christina Knowles
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