You

When the tiny buds come upon the trees

As they magically turn into leaves

I'll think of you in the early spring

 

When the robin comes back to Ohio

From his vacation in the south

I'll think of you in the early spring

 

When I go for a drive

Down an old lover's lane

I'll remember you and ease my pain

I'll remember you when I walk in the rain

 

When I wake up with the sunshine

on a cloudy day

I'll remember the rainbow smiles

you sent my way

 

When I look into the curious

eyes of a child

chasing butterflies

I'll remember you

 

My darling, I'll always remember you.

 

Reviews

[WritefromtheHeart]

Oh...lost love lends itself to such lovely poetry...I love this!

[Jane Doe]

Such a bittersweet poem. I really liked this one too.