Now All the Joyous Memories Start Calling

Now all the joyous memories start calling
Every day is coming from the old
As snowflakes from heaven are falling
With those wonderful moments from gone gold
Million pearls from the far-off winter sky
Every trance is dream to again give
Through the hours of every instance fly
For you again to remember and live

With the days that were almost forgotten here
In the afternoon blistering cold ways
When snowflakes are coming everywhere
In their mild shade of whitely silver grays
Now the days are all remembered I thought lost
That was once in my own heart from the past