We all look back to better times – maybe?
Looking back
It’s fine by me
Happy days
Long and sweet
Times of peace
A sense of perfect
Harmony
At ease with it all
Was it really
Better than now
A happier time
Long ago
Easing along
Walking new
Paths
New beginnings
I yearn for
Yesterday
Those rolling days
A lost life
I need faith now
God please
Lay your finger
On my brow.
Michael Forty
