Eleanor Stronach

(Edinburgh, Scotland, UK)

To Charles - Poem by Eleanor Stronach

Though lonely and silent this world now to me,
One day I will join you wherever you be.
I sit in the gloaming and picture you there,
Smiling at me, from your own favourite chair.
Life was so full, our comradeship true,
And when life brought sorrows,
I shared them with you.
The love and the friendship,
The laughter the tears,
These formed our life's pattern over the years
And I know you will whisper
As I draw my last breath
Our true love can never be severed -- by death.

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  • Charles M Moore (5/22/2006 10:00:00 PM)

    Deep and warm, word perfect. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003

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