let it be
when i was young i had a dream…
she was here with me and i knew her name…
and like the velvet of night she was gone…
not so long ago mt dream came true…
summer knocking on the door, it was you…
and like the velvet of night she was gone…
i can pay the bills, make the machine go…
how am i supposed to live, now you’re gone?
and like the light of life and love…
you are gone…
This is just beautiful. You really loved her didn’t you. How fortunate she was to have had someone love her so much, to have someone who writes about her using such beautiful words. That’s the kind of love every woman dreams of.
@thebestisyettocome yes i did, still do… i suppose… mostly i miss her face and all the stuff that went with it…
@kermitallica Do you ever dream about her?
@thebestisyettocome no. i dont even remember her voice…
@kermitallica I hope someday you have a really nice dream about her.
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A great poem
@heffinance thank you
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