The days they drizzle bye
The rooms their all the same
The acting is continuous
Their faces never change.
The roads can drive you crazy
The nights a man to drink
The loneliness makes you search your soul
At least you get time to think
The memories of your loved ones
They keep on flooding back
It’s funny how you love them
When you don’t know when you’ll be back
The times, they must be changing
You must do as your heart desires
You must live a life contentment
That is all that is required. 9/8/89
Beautiful poetry!
Blessings,
~Linda
The memories of your loved ones They keep on flooding back
It’s funny how you love them When you don’t know when you’ll be back
Entirely moving in emotion and action...the flow of your words takes me there..."That is all that is required."
Cynthia
Our love for each other is unconditional..
And our aloneness gives us time to remember our all-oneness...
Love to you my beautiful friend!! Great to see you!!
Suzie xox :-D