The Grey Train

Sometimes it is easy to forget

the soggy day when we first met

When excitement tingled our hands and feet

and made our hearts just skip a beat

It was easy to forget how old we were

and skip along merrily like juvenilles

It was easy to forget that as it grew dark

we would have to return to our normal lives

So back to our normality and quiet days

with work, and our families and mundane times

Although you still sping into my mind

and taunt with memories of a summer thats gone

and make my mundane heart twinge with a longing

Theres a small part of me that will smile with those memories