A Poem: I Remember my Love.
Love is Waiting.
In the dark of the night, when the moon is the light and you sit there alone in your room.
You remember those days, those bright summer days when love was yours in full bloom.
This love it did last for many a day and happiness was always around, for years this went on and always you knew that life's happiness and love you had found.
Then one day it was gone the Reaper had called and your love it was taken away. You wept as you knew that your heart it was gone, no longer a bright summer day.
You think of your children both grown up now, two boys that stand upright and true, you know that through them your love cares for you and in this you find peace that is true.
A sound at the window, you look out at the rain and you smile as you know that you will meet again.
Poetry for lovers.
© 2012 Graham Lee