Imagine
Imagine all the songs not written
Dying with you on that cold winter night
Imagine all the first-dance songs
Never learned because he took your life
Imagine the endless love songs
Never bringing together two hearts as one
Imagine the songs not written
Meant to rekindle memories
Of the old and young
Tonight I dream of Strawberry Fields
Of Mysterious places to tour
I dream of a place to remember
To listen
To imagine
John
Forever more
Copyright © Jim Hirtle | Year Posted 2022
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