Divided by death,
But connected in dreams.
I saw you again,
So young and so free.
You spoke with that voice,
You gave me your smile,
I've missed you so much,
Please stay for a while.
That dream it went on,
Then you took my hand.
We sang that old song,
As we walked through the sand.
Although you are gone now,
I don't feel despair,
I'll see you in dreams,
For I know you'll be there.
Jayne Louise Davies
Thia love of yours, Jayne! So beautifully steady, so consistently ready. God bIess you, my friend, I know how it feels. Deep hugs, Sandra
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dreams keep us alive.This is a sweet poem of love, thanks for sharing.
Thank you Bharati : )