Far is the past now,
Memories still here,
Gone are the loved ones,
That I long to hear,
Those voices so distant,
Those faces still clear,
Far is the past now,
Wish you were here.
Gone are the summer's,
Still fresh in mind,
Longing for days,
Left far behind,
Still is the air,
My thoughts often stay,
With memories of days I'm missing today.
Jayne Louise Davies
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Memories can be a comfort but they can also take over and cause much pain