Poetry

If you think of me sadly when we part,
when there is loneliness in the heart
then remember how very happy
our days together had been.
 
Remember me fondly
as your own darling and counterpart,
how my face looked
when a smile would start
and on a bright sunny day
I will return
 
and heartache and loss
at times is only a condition of the mind
and on another day you will find
the sky to be bright and blue
when I come back to you
 
and now while you still do care
we have many happy moments to share
and everything that we say and do
stick to our souls like the strongest glue.