Though it now Echoes...
Who, will sing my song .....when I'm gone?
Share, my words..... of love.
Too many, now lay, unspoken..... in the dust!
From moments, lost in time, deep in the recess... of a lovers mind.
Whist, a game...... replacing ruff and honour.
While now, lost...... in thoughts.
Melodies on the wind, washed along ....by the rain.
The likes ne'er seen again.
All mixed ....in dark emotion.
Without key,.....Locked.....
forever
In my heart.
Giajl © Jim Love