Days Spent With You Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

This place i love
This heavenly view,
When i look down
I think of you.
From mountain high,
Below i see,
There's a time,
That calls to me.
A time of youth,
Days spent with you,
Those special moments,
Through and through.
Although they're gone,
You're here to stay,
For precious memories,
Don't go away.
The roof tops glisten,
In morning light,
I think of you,
Each day and night,
Oh you are my sweet memory,
For you live on,
In all I see.



Jayne Louise Davies