Down An Old Dusty Road

Down an old and dusty road,
From many years ago.
Memories are stirring,
Stories to be told.

Home fires would be glowing,
In the farm house on the right.
Faces watching at the window,
For their Dad to come in sight.

Supper on the table,
Fireplace burning bright.
Together for the evening,
Before we say goodnight.

A tear reflects the memories,
From many years ago.
I often think about them,
Down an old and dusty road.

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