SHE
She was my winter snowdrop and my daffodil of spring,
My summer rose, my autumn gold, my life, my everything.
She was the apple of my eye a constant guide and friend,
Always there in times of need, my love, my rainbows end.
But now she’s gone and I’m alone locked in a vale of tears,
With nothing left but memories and dreams of bygone years.
Years that she and I knew so well, years we spent together
She was the one I loved and will always be remembered forever.
By
Alfred Weston
© Copyright Reserved 2003
She was my winter snowdrop and my daffodil of spring,
My summer rose, my autumn gold, my life, my everything.
She was the apple of my eye a constant guide and friend,
Always there in times of need, my love, my rainbows end.
But now she’s gone and I’m alone locked in a vale of tears,
With nothing left but memories and dreams of bygone years.
Years that she and I knew so well, years we spent together
She was the one I loved and will always be remembered forever.
By
Alfred Weston
© Copyright Reserved 2003
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