I Can't, Tell You, I Love You, I'm
Lost, for words....as.
All, the great .....songs, were already written.
In the youth, of my life.
They,...... used up,
all .....the words.
I'm only left, with melodies.
Wistful, moments ......never,
to be repeated ......encore !
I think, I need...... to wander,
to find my spirit.
Once, again....
My bodies, earthbound.
My souls
Lost...... amongst the stars!
Giajl © Jim Love