let us remember what the best times are
hold fast to them though winds blow hard and cold
you are my morning and my evening star
between us i am glad there is no bar
coming together makes us both seem bold
let us remember what the best times are
our journey takes us both to places far
this is our story and it shall be told
you are my morning and my evening star
the light you shed will never burn nor char
of you i sing and of you shall i hold
let us remember what the best times are
we seal our feelings in a magic jar
they are for us our silver and our gold
you are my morning and my evening star
there is no trade in market or bazaar
of what in this small space we shall enfold
let us remember what the best times are
you are my morning and my evening star
(C)2007, Fragano Ledgister
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