Jack E and Rosie Blennim
The Blank Page.
The blank page rested upon the desk before me.
Yet no matter how hard I tried,
No words could I find to describe my aching desire to be with you!
I closed my eyes as memories drifted back to long ago,
When time was young and life felt free.
Yet still no words could I find.
The carousel of thoughts brought forth the smell of the fresh morning dew,