Restore
- There are memories in my metal,
- if asked why I restore and collect
- It helps my heartache settle
- holding to, and never neglect
- This one here belonged to Dad,
- it was something important of his
- now its mine, but it makes me sad
- I didn’t want it quite like this
- Now this one here, we tried for years
- to own one father’s, one son
- It’s finally mine, after shed tears
- him gone, makes a bittersweet victory won
- We’ve customized this one here
- in memory of a cherished lost friend
- I’ll think of him from year to year
- and honor a bound never end
- Finally this one here, I’ve had for quite a while,
- its just hard to let it go
- Restoring it has helped me through many a trial,
- and maybe a little, help me grow
- Collecting doesn’t just make me blue
- I couldn’t do it and stay sane
- There are many happy memories too
- great friendships grown and gain
- Memories of the past, we try to retain
- It must be for love, why its done
- Building, restoring to regain
- For I know, I’m not the only one
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