Jayne Davies

(5th October 1960 / Abercynon, Rhondda Cynon Taff)

Time To Move On


Where are those long lost days?
Remembered fondly,
Loved in so many ways,
Awaken by reality,
Realisation, lost forever.
Where is the sound of laughter?
Enjoyed back then,
Gone with the breeze,
Never to be shared again.
Where are those long lost souls?
Loved ones, gone to a better place,
Carrying hearts of gold.
A longing to regain,
For life to be the same,
Sweet memories gone,
Time to move on.

Submitted: Tuesday, June 11, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, June 11, 2013

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  • Patricia Grantham (6/22/2013 5:18:00 PM)

    Memories of things past is just a sweet shadow in
    our minds. Thank God for those things that have
    given us joy in our lives.Remembering the past
    and looking to the future. Enjoyed. (Report) Reply

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