For you have never gone away,
In every thought with me each day,
As light fades into dusk to dark,
I seek in dreams to hear you laugh,
Again once more my life is whole,
To walk once more with you although,
The dreams don't last, you have to go
away again, as morning shows.
Jayne Louise Davies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short and sweet. Nice poem. Loved it.