The Honeysuckle Vine

The honeysuckles on the honeysuckle vine Remind me of when I was yours and you were mine Although we tried, we could not change the way The fragrant flower comes out but not to stay The honeysuckles smell so pretty and divine Like the soothing fragrance of a distinctive wine I don’t doubt our love was meant to last forever, But something inside of us could not withstand the weather Oh, Honeysuckle season in the spring around this time Brings the memory of you close to me just like a perfect rhyme Oh, Honeysuckle season, I long for you to say, “I’ll be back again this time next year and this time I will stay.”