The Janners Are,
I harbour no illusions.
My experience
and age
Has made it so .
And I wished.....
But I had no dream,
'O' overall.
For me............'
I Breathe the conviction,
Of your eyre !
I struggle with life.....
I worry,
that I'll never see ....you again.
Never hear your voice
Or see your face
To hold your hand
So as I watch that,
Lady in red!
The bare footed....Spandex dancer.
I think....
Don't forget !
To breathe ,
In.......
Giajl © Jim Love