To You I Gave...
No hopes, no dreams.... or, aspirations.
Just ashes .....from her fire.
No snowflake landed.
As plumes of smoke .... rose...
like withered feathers.
I'm dreamed of a lover ,
that I .....once knew.
Who held me close,
and ....
Whispered..... in my ear.
Walked, hand in hand.
I kissed, a myth....who,
Shared a moment of my life.
Put a chill....
Upon
......my heart.
Giajl © Jim Love