Often My Dreams
The way we were with each other, the friendship, our marriage that it grew to be. Thank you, my dear wife, for the lasting thoughts that carry my mind to places in my heart of untold purities. I miss you so desperately and I can never forget our love, our marriage, the children, and now, we have grandchildren. I sure hope you approve, even though you're not here. I'm a hot, hot mess without you.
Until we meet again Shannon, I love you. May you always rest so peacefully.
Often My Dreams
Dreaming,
her dreams.
Her dreaming,
her dreams.
Oh, but I wish she had,
dreamt of us.
My dreams,
are dreams of us.
I dream the longing of,
a lifetime, loving her.
| Copyright © | William Darnell Sr |
| Year Posted 2017, 2020 |
Source - PoetrySoup
