If you walk into my dreams,
just take my hand and walk with me.
We can talk and reminisce,
of days gone by, so sadly missed.
Those summer days from long ago,
The bright blue sky,
that gentle glow,
of sunshine there upon the beach,
those days are gone, so out of reach.
Remembering those winter walks,
Those familiar faces
of village folks.
Those people I won't ever forget,
Those times were great,
they were the best.
It was a time for you and me,
Back to those days I long to be.
Forever in my heart and soul,
Those precious moments etched in gold.
Jayne Louise Davies
What a sad and beautiful poem! You truly do express your longing for those days now gone in such a vivid way... Lovely write--thank you for sharing this : ) May God Bless you and give you peace dear Mrs. Davies.
There are so many good things that we miss--its so hard to say goodbye. A lovely poem that is a joy to read even if it does make me a bit sad : )
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great remembrance of precious moments. A lovely and touching poem embellished with wonderful images.