I Think Of You Poem by freya Wood

When I’m alone and feeling low,
I think of you as you know.
When I know I’m going to cry,
I think of you and quietly sigh.
When I shiver with the cold,
I think of you my heart you hold.
When I feel I am scared,
I think of you and how you cared.
When I ache with terrible pain,
I think of you yet again.
When I cry I’m blind and fall,
I think of you when will you call?
When I sleep I dream of you,
I think of you but off you flew.
When I fall down on the floor,
I think of you, you are no more.