The dark thick clouds that float on by,
Such eerie sounds of crows I hear,
Patches of blue in the morning sky,
But love for life is oh so dear.
And as the trees bend to and fro,
In gusty wind I sit awhile,
When I am feeling sad and low,
I'll think of you with pleasant smile.
Don't think you ever went away,
Your in my heart and soul so deep,
You're with me every single day,
Memories fine of you to keep.
Jayne Louise Davies
Your deep sincerity and love for the ne you lost but still love is always so remarkable and clear. Beautifuly rendered and so deeply felt!
Thanks for the wonderful comment Sandra x Your words of encouragement mean a lot x
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I would like to translate this poem
Encore Jayne lovin' it