Jayne Davies Poems
|121.||Walk With Me||5/12/2013|
|122.||What's In Your Bag Today?||3/3/2013|
|123.||When I Was Just Sixteen||5/15/2013|
|124.||When You Were There||3/24/2013|
|125.||Where Do We Go?||3/29/2013|
|126.||Whispers With The Breeze||7/16/2013|
|131.||Your Favourite Things||5/21/2013|
|132.||Your Memory's Everywhere||12/8/2013|
I'll Hold You Close
Distant memories lost in time,
I close my eyes and think of you.
Memories of the way we were,
Glaze my eyes, like morning dew.
I hear your voice so clearly now,
A loving smile, lights up your face.
We walk together, hand in hand,
Then head for home, that special place.
I miss your love, I miss those times,
The love you shared, your love for me.
It broke my heart, you fell asleep,
No greater friend will ever be.
I'll hold your memory close to heart,
Your love will flow within my veins.
I'll hold you close, right to the end,
Our Guiding Star
A sad young boy on Christmas Eve,
Kneels down by the well lit tree.
He looks down at the presents,
Wrapped up so perfectly.
In his hand's a picture,
That's cherished by the lad,
He looks at it with tearful eyes,
His picture of his Dad.