I remember two sweet, little girls Running playfully through the heather Vowing to always be best friends Just enjoying being together One was the favorite of their mother The older girl feeling left out Then jealousy reared its ugly head And friendship took another route Growing up, everything they did Evolved into a competition One so desperate for motherly attention A dream that never came to fruition Years flew by and they drifted further Into a rift that was ever widening Gone were the memories of happy times And the bad ones, oh so frightening Slowly as if by a miracle of love The women worked on mending the cleft But they never attained that trust again And now there is only one left I cannot help but try and relive Holding hands and running in the breeze Two sweet, little girls unspoiled and free And my longing for those memories Some have escaped my clouded mind Like slowly fading embers But I will always have my dreams As long as my heart remembers Kathleen McCoy Eldridge© June 7, 2007 All Rights Reserved "Journey Of The Mind"Written & Performed by Margi Harrell
"Journey Of The Mind"Written & Performed by Margi Harrell