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One Bent Wood Rocker – A Song About Love, Loss & Lasting Memories There’s something sacred about an old bent wood rocker

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One Bent Wood Rocker – A Song About Love, Loss & Lasting Memories There’s something sacred about an old bent wood rocker on a quiet porch… the way it still creaks with lifetime stories long after the one who sat in it is gone. This heartfelt acoustic song is for anyone who’s ever lost someone dear and still feels their presence in the little things — the glow of a porch light, the smell of fresh-cut grass, and the quiet echoes that never really fade. If this song touches your heart, you’re not alone.

One Bent Wood Rocker

One bent wood rocker is a memory
Of a man who rocked away his years peacefully
His porch light reveals shadows that dance in the air
To summer night whispers and welcoming care.

Life turns through seasons, some things fade, some stay
Like fresh-cut grass scent that still lingers today.
(Can you smell it?)

One bent wood rocker creaks in time
To lifetime tunes with comforting rhyme
Every joy and sorrow that this old heart has known
Echoes in cadence from the porch light zone.

Lost its shine, worn smooth by time and tender love
The old seat holds the far away and heaven above
Porch light glows while shadows come to play
Memories linger from the night he slipped away

Life turns through the seasons, some things fade, some stay
Fresh-cut grass and laughter from yesterday

One bent wood rocker creaks in time
To lifetime tunes with comforting rhyme
Every joy and sorrow that this old heart has known
Echoes in cadence from the porch light zone.

Now the creaks are softer, cushions worn thin
But the porch light still burns where the love lives in
This old rocker remembers every story it can tell
Of a life lived fully and a love that served him well

One bent wood rocker creaks in time
To lifetime tunes with comforting rhyme
Every joy and sorrow that this old heart has known
Echoes in cadence from the porch light zone.

Mark S. Holman x
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