Her Love

I saw her love for me.
It was easy to see her beauty,

I saw what seemed to be a smile.
I feel like I was floating that day.
Images of her have filled my mind.

Yesterday’s memories are far away.
Today I may learn new truths.

My longing allows me to love her still.
The dreams warm my heart.
I hope she will come home soon

W. Wayne B.

About William Wayne Smith

I'm a poet, library fan and maker.
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