My Special Choice Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

That gentle summer feeling,
The sun upon my face,
Tender loving memories,
We walked that special place,
Replaced now with reminders,
Those thoughts from long ago,
For nothing then would stop us,
And time seemed, to go slow.
Those years that came,
Rushed quickly by,
It's all now in the past,
A longing for those youthful days,
The good times never last.
For in my dreams I'm young again,
And so are you my love,
And now I feel so old,
But then,
I look at skies above,
The day seems oh so quiet,
But still I hear your voice,
It's in that long lost memory,
You were my special choice.

Jayne Louise Davies