The Echoes in an Empty Room POM for August

The echoes in an empty room

Recall adventures gone too soon

Flown like birds upon the wing

Lost energy that once did sing

There is nothing left that we can say

To bring back all those yesterdays

When life was filled with things to come

And met with joy and lots of fun

Now swept away somewhere in time

Within a dance that was divine

But still those echoes will remain

So you and I can always claim

We know for we were there