ONE DAY MY LOVE
One Day My Love
Some days I am lonesome because I want to talk to you
I stand by my window next to my bed looking out at
The midnight stars wondering were you are .
Why do you have to be so far !
When I call you and tell you I love you now my love is true.
When I dream I dream of you ,
In my dream I am typing away xox to you .
When I tell you I love you It comes right from the heart
to you in a call hoping it reaches your heart .
When this old body is with your old body ,
What a happy day that will be in Spring .
But until then we will keep on talking on the phone hoping
And wishing to be near .
To day I was going to write you a poem ,I made a pie instead
It took about the same amount of time
of course the pie was a final draft
A poem would have taken some time days weeks and so months
In A year You will be hear .
So I hear your words I love you on the phone and it sound so clear ,
Oh how I wish you were her my dear !
Some day I pray this loneliness will go away .
Then I woke up then I slept and had many
more dreams you was here with me .
Then today an artist comes to me
Can I draw you photo of the weather your end ,
Then he drawer away then I looked and saw better days ,
He put a smile on my face .
This winter afternoon I saw and Old man and woman
walking by my window
And it drawn me back you you .
The love they have in there eyes will be you and I .
I hold on and one day you will come home to stay .
Lilly Emery (C)
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