Love’s Memory...

Love’s story most times lives
happy, Love’s story now gone weeps a
tear, Love’s story of us seems to
raise, Love’s memory of you too
near.
 Just
remembering still exists, Just my heart is
sad and then fills, Loving was our romance
and now, Love’s memory of you so
stills.
 Love’s
story of true love does pass, Love’s story of
true love does go, Yet for a while my heart
browses, Love’s memory of you lives
so.
 To believe
a heart writes of love, To believe first
loves are to be, Loving you my heart now
kisses, Love’s memory of you and
me.
 Just a
memory thrives to last, Just a memory cries
above, Yet my heart grasps bidding you
now, Love’s memory is you my
love.
 Love’s story may last days of
yore, Love’s story may be in a
song, Love’s story of us touches
sweet, Love’s memory of you lives
on.
 ©Sondra McPherson December
7, 2005 Email

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