When swallows grace the morning sky
Of summer's deepest blue,
As through the air they deftly fly
I'll always think of you.
Though years have passed so long ago
The times we shared true love,
For here we watched the flowers grow
And gazed at skies above.
And now that spring has come again
I know they'll soon be here,
But now they bring me only pain
I miss you so my dear.
Until the leaves from boughs shall part
And swallows fly away,
I'll love you so with all my heart
And think of you each day.
A loving and heartfelt poem, a pleasure to read Andrew! ! *10*! ! Best regards! Friend Thad
Her loss I would think as much as your own, but still you continue to tell your story so well All the best Andrew, Love duncan X
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Super! Another wonderful read. I should have gone to bed ages ago, but counldn't until I had caught up on your postings. A real treat every one. Thanks for putting pen to paper. They are a treasure. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX