I Walked Alone



There's a special place I love to go
 It holds memories sweet and tender
Life was good and love was real
But now, I just remember.

 I walk alone in rain or sun
Down mountain roads I wander
Memories flood my aching heart
Along the way I ponder.

I remember so well that September day
 When you asked me to be your bride
You slipped a ring upon my hand
With tears of joy we cried.

I was yours and you were mine
We promised to love each other only
But then one day God called you home
 Now I walk alone and lonely.

  by Carrie Kinyon 1996


Top picture: Carrie Kinyon
 Berwind Lake in War, WV.