Never Knew Your Name
I saw you in the park,
saw you at the game,
but you were in the dark, for,
I never knew your name.
I loved you, it seemed, forever,
hoped you loved me the same,
but forever became never,
for I never knew your name.
I dreamed of you every night,
but were my dreams to blame?
Was I wrong or was I right,
for never knowing your name?
So when the years rolled on,
and your love, I could never claim,
your love became like a song,
that didn't have a name.
Soon my days will be over,
though I may have gained fame,
and I found a four leaf clover,
still, I never knew your name.
Copyright 2015 © Ronald W. Hull
4/13/15
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Steve
Regis
This sounds like it could be a song also like my " Litle Hand" poem you read.
I'll visit this poem often.
Dan Farmer
that didn't have a name
Powerfully sad
My name is Michael D. and your poems I love to read and see.
Love ya!
Jane
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