Dreams Of Past Love (Triolet) Poem by David Wood
Dreams Of Past Love (Triolet)
Every day I sit in the café and think of you
Over a glass of iced coffee and doughnut
Our love was so sweet gentle and true
Every day I sit in the café and think of you
You walked away out of my life making me blue
Now I watch young girls walk by flouncing their strut
Every day I sit in the café and think of you
Over a glass of iced coffee and doughnut
A poignant poem in remembering the loving partner who is no more. but all those sweet and fond memories are still haunting continuously. Very emotional and touched my heart
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 2:15:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Well done. Lovely poem. Thanks for sharing.