Memory Poem by Michael Cochrane

Memory



True love is always hard to find, my heart sailed like a ship drawing me into your light.My dream was made whole when we held each other for the first time, how I recall in my memory that moment.You on the horizon my eyes lit up with your beauty wrapped in Chinese silk, I sing my love now for everyone to hear, because I'm so happy I found you I was lost at sea, now I truly know my dearest one what your love means to me.
Michael Cochrane ©

Monday, July 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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