Sitting in the twilight
My thoughts return to you,
Picturing your face again
Tho' sometimes it's hard to do.



There seems to be a mist
Which spans across the years;
As if you and I had never been,
And my eyes are full of tears



I strain to hear your voice
Reaching down from Heaven above,
But in the silence I must accept
You have gone from me my love.



I walk through life alone now
Yet when I hear a skylark singing,
My mind goes back to yesteryears;
Sweet memories he's bringing.



Standing on the river bank
Where crystal water's flowing,
It's as if I hear your laughter
In the gentle soft wind blowing.



I walk through leafy woodlands,
Follow paths we used to tread;
I think I see you by my side,
It's just a picture in my head.



Yet deep in this heart of mine
I thank God my life was blessed,
By the wonderful love we shared
Which was truly the very best.

Copyright © 10/06
Marian Jones

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