To turn back time,
If only to hold your hand in mine.
To walk with you,
On a bright sunny morn,
Each blade of grass, glazed with drops of dew.
When we would laugh,
again once more, as we stroll along the woodland path.
My wish right now,
But i know somehow,
that it can never be,
For you must remain in my memories,
For the moment,
Until we meet again,
I'll hold you in my thoughts,
until then.
Jayne Louise Davies
Sadness seeps my heart reading this poem. Every word is true to the pain of loosing someone. Fantastic poem
Your poetic expression is very nice, clean and clean. Stay blessed dear poetess
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful love tunes nicely scripted