Our Love Will Never Grow Old
by J. Allen Wilson — Read all 1,629 poems by J. Allen Wilson
10 years later and my sweet man still loves me like he did back then. How he does, God only knows, cause I am so difficult to live with, sometimes I can’t even stand to be in the same room with myself. But it seems that with each new year our love for each other grows and blossoms like the rarest rose…I love you Mr. Wilson, I loved you then and I love you now… Jan
Sunday, October 20, 2019
When my time comes I will always be with you.
For I am in the wind that whispers softly though the trees.
I am still with you when the gentle rain patters soft against your window.
Therefore weep not, for I am always with you. For you see, my love for you shall never die.
For I will always be with you even when you close your eyes.
Just listen my love.
Hear me for I have never left. I’m in your heart and soul.
Alas both you and I will always be as one, we are together for our love will never grow old.
I love you Jan
J. Allen Wilson ©
10/2/2019
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Ron
A heartfelt poem to say the least.
Beautifully written and dedicated to your soul mate for eternity.
Well done!