A Time to Remember
There’s a time for thought and a time to remember,
Since I first met you I’ve given thanks for September,
I doubt you recall upon meeting I asked your birthday,
Within my mind your date of birth had a place to stay,
A dream came to me just after I had turned sixteen,
You will meet a beautiful angel make her your queen,
I carried that dream within my soul until you were there,
Was it a dream or was I seeing the angel with long hair,
Unknown to all but I said a prayer upon leaving you,
I asked for guidance in the future and all I would do,
My life began that day, not any other time did it begin,
I became a better man and left the condition I was in,
The draft took me away to war as I knew it would soon,
I remember kissing goodbye beneath the Texas moon,
I loved you but it wasn’t the right words for me to say,
With the war over there I was afraid I was going to stay,
By the grace of God I came home but unknown to you,
Letters I wrote were hidden away as mother’s might do,
Two long years alone I had a dream with a broken heart,
Somehow you found me to say I don’t want us to part,
I have your day of birth memorized since we first met,
In fifty five years I have not forgotten your birthday yet,
I remember few days of importance but that day I know,
For without your birthday I would have no place to go.
By Pat for Patti
Happy Birthday Angel! I love you!