From An Open Book

From an open book I'll read your mind Whatever it really took And you left behind The dust on open road Like fire flies flying Each our carried load Worthy through and trying Something you can't hold For its all of you Like a light to unfold And becoming again new This and that we gave While we had the day Hours in thoughts to grave As they come and play Rushes that are gone To time's old memory Days of long left done We had here wistfully Walking by some slow Like stones we picked up In moments carried glow When we had time to stop