As I Walked Upon My Way

[author's note: this ite is still being worked on. feed back is very welcome.]


As I walked upon my way
Beneath the trees, admiring the day
I turned a bend
And saw an old friend
And to my friend said "good day!"

We stooped and stood, there 'neath the birds
Both wondering what to say
We spoke of things
Of matters trifling
And soon ran out of words

He made an excuse, and I promised to call
Both of us knew that on this day
Chance brought us together
Chances were we would never
See each other again at all

So we parted ways
on this beautiful day
With much affectionate showing
and both of us knowing
We'd not do as we said.