Retroflective

By Nancy G. Brundrett
© 2003

I am the one always looking back
For the feeling deep inside that I now lack
There are falling like a new spring rain
So into my memories I fly again and again

I've been down this road many times before
There's the path, here's the key ... to the door.
See a book opened up to a page on the floor
Saying "Biggest regret is I did not hold you, hold you more"

Retroflective am I
Into my dreams I do fly
Till my heart stops, till the day I die
Retroflective am I

You are my every, every sunrise
All the colors of your eyes
And the moon is out tonight
I remember you held me tight
Now I'm alone in the dark
The candles glow ... the watermark

Retroflective am I
Into my dreams I do fly
Come fly with me
Come fly with me
Retroflective am I