The Windmill

That old windmill is still standing today.
I happened to pass it by on my way.
It's leaning a little, and some bricks are falling,
It's blades don't turn, and it's lost it's calling.
It reminded me of our time in the mill,
Where we used to play, and time would stand still...
And as I walked up the stairs to the room where we'd play,
I remembered, remembered, remembered that day.
When I walked to my windmill, and found you laughing away,
In that windmill, where I used to play.
And as a smile came upon my face,
Almost as bright as the one...
As I remembered time...
Remembered the time,
When I used to play with my son.

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

Sweet fond memories

nice

Lol.. Yeah... Now I just have to have a kid, to make this one really hit home!

Aww the life of living in the country sweet memories

I love the country... how I miss it so...
Thanks everyone!