Saturday, 7 May 2011

Who will Love Me now

I sit poignantly

It trickled to my soul
As I remembered you.

The hour we completed doting in the rain
Only to goodbye at the bridge

I close my eyes 
To claim the tears
My my my.

Who will love me now.

Il see you when He comes again (Jesus)
But it will be a different kind.


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