Although you're now at peace,
Your memory remains,
I see you in my dreams,
For nothing there has changed.
Upon a distant shore,
You reach to touch my hand,
Just like you did before,
We walk the golden sand.
For here is all we need,
The ocean waves roll in,
This is that special place,
To see you once again.
Jayne Louise Davies
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