Will You Share With ...
If I asked....
Would you still love me,
If I shared with you, my dead?
The cannons roar ....
The shell fire, .....in my head?
Would you rejoice ....
or find a voice to sing ,
as the dying scream, I hear,
within my dreams?
And fill .......my head.
Would you still be there ,
in the morrow ,
while the dawn brings terror and relief.
Same day...next night.
On the re-run.....
Would you still,
Love
Me?
Giajl © Jim Love