A Poem For Sharon (by P.J.Proby)
 
We had golden days
we chased the Summer times
we trumbled through the shades of Spring
that caused our youthful minds
we talked of crazy wishes
life held a special glow
but that was ours and oh so many memories ago.

Those long hot Summer sidewalks
so warm beneath bare feet
the crickets cricking in the shade
that cool the evening heat
the lazy Autumn days we used to know
but that was ours and oh so many memories ago

The music passed between us
the ones that got away
the carefree days left written on the wind
a time when time itself meant just another lovely day
when a loving hand would hold a lovely friend
yes I remember then
and how life held a special glow
but that was ours and oh so many memories ago.