Mistletoe

I wonder when it was

We each lost a friend,

Thought of no end

Yet time leapt on

We lost our youthful song

Slipping into the depth of life

Our skins became cold and hard, from awful strife

Oh wouldn’t it be nice

To go back to a simpler time of life

Where just you and me

And me and you

Lived like one,

under mistletoe….