When memories devour,
my restless mind in the midnight hour.
I still see your face,
no longer here in my quiet place.
For although you're no longer here,
I still hear your laugh,
your guiding words.
You will never be gone.
Your memory will soothe me,
like the words of a song.
Safe in my thoughts,
my heart holds the key.
Remembering those days,
Just you and me.
Jayne Louise Davies
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