Placed on the table
Of no regrets.
Served with the delights,
That once was my forte.
Now the food is still appealing,
And in my heart there's a glow.
I can still think of those yesterdays,
When the spark was in me then.
Still the lamp of life shines bright,
And I have no switch to turn it off.
I must live with dreams that were so sweet,
In those days of long ago.
Love ya!
Jane