Within the silence of the night,
when all is quiet,
when all is still.
I think of you with memories bright,
Those moments spent upon the hill.
Without your presence by my side,
now all is quiet,
now all is still.
I miss your never ending love,
To think of days upon the hill.
One day perhaps we'll meet again,
A place of beauty,
you and me.
We'll live through time,
Sit side by side,
Upon that hill,
For eternity.
Jayne Louise Davies
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