An Echo In The Wind

By Paul Mc Cann

Memories of a little rose never die .
Like rose petals on a breeze she blew away .

Taken by angels wings up to heavens door .
She left with echoes what more can I say .

She left in the night we never said goodbye .
She came into my mind as I lay in bed .

Her presence was like an echo in the wind
She called and I heard her somewhere in my head .

Remember me she said I am here with you
Her voice seemed to come from very far away .

For a while I heard her laugh and seen her smile .
She’s an echo of a voice that could not stay .