If I forgot the Stars...you would remind me.
If I forgot Heaven....you would say, 'Go back,
Nancy, there's a little something calling
You.'
I look around, 'Robert, how could I ever have
Forgotten? '
'Not with me here, Nancy...never with me
Here.'
Listen to the many voices calling you...I am
One of many.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you for the remembrance. I am pleased to be your friend but shucks Elysabeth you remember plenty. I check out your poems to learn - to my abiding benefit.