Endless Days Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

To think of you when summer rain,
Falls so gently to the ground,
Raindrops touch the window pane,
So sad that you are not around.

Memories swirl around my head,
Takes me back to days of old,
It's hard to get up from my bed,
To see my endless days unfold.

There'll come a day I'll hold your hand,
We will walk together once again,
Talk of days upon the sand,
I will miss you until then.

Jayne Louise Davies