Do You Still.....
The colours,..... of my mind.
Warm, the greyness, of my heart.
And while I softly sleep......
Just see,my graves,.. Kept clean.
So....,,
.....Come, stay a while,.... and,
Talk, with me.....
Tell me...... once again.
Of dreams, that we once shared,
When love, had no bounds.
When we were young.
Place your flowers.
But before, you go.
Just tell me.....that
You still
Love me.
Giajl © Jim Love