Our Saturday Nights

There’s so many things in life we come to regret,
places we’ve been, things we done, people we met…
But there were the good things too,
like Saturday nights –
back when Saturday night meant something –
Like a cool summer night full of stars,
kissing in the park,
going to our favorite bar…
where there was always a friend nearby –
Laughter, a shoulder to cry on –
your eyes saying I love you…..

But those days are long behind us
you found a ticket out and said goodbye
The world sort of stopped –
but I didn’t notice –
I was busy pretending this lie –
that our Saturday nights were forever
thinking life would go on – and on
and the truth is really that I never-
baby, I never left you behind……

Another Saturday’s comin’ and I got no plans,
just gonna sit and think about the stars –
and the friendly bars –
and those cool summer nights…
gonna be thinkin’ ’bout kissin’ in the park –
gonna miss you baby –
gonna miss our Saturday nights…

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© 2015 John Allen Richter
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About johnallenrichter

I am an aspiring Poet and adorer of life, a conqueror of nothing. However I am a champion curator of truth and friendship and hold both of those things most dearly to my heart. Welcome to my mind's eye. I hope you will enjoy what you may find and please know that you have a friend here. View all posts by johnallenrichter

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