The fog of indifference
Seems to leave us adrift.
Somewhere in the shadows
Of thoughts, without a lift.
Though the night is waining,
And daylight soon to bear.
I shall leave these wanton
Thoughts, for another night to share.
Here in the daylight I live.
No more shadows do I see
That have kept me from thee.
No, only my love for you, has set me free.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane