I have my love…
Those days are naught but dreams
Faded from heart and mind
Lost, never again to be
Your eyes have gone
I can no longer feel your soul
The night has taken my rest
I lie here now, shivering alone
I ask you why
Why must I be here alone?
Why am I not there
Holding that gentle hand?
I tell you now
Thou hast lost thy dreams
I have lost my hopes
For now we float away
Carried again by false memories
Carried once more in sorrowed times.
Moonlit Poetry 