From My Wife
By Joeysguy
Many times I have said
It’s my wife who puts the poems in my head
So I believe these words are from my wife
She is telling me something of our next life
Our golden years had never started
Since years ago when she departed
Up here we will have our golden years
Together again without any tears
When the flame moves on the cande you light
It’s her waving to me at night
Those strange sounds that I hear
It’s my wife that she’s near
When I’m playing an old song
I try to listen if she’s singing along
She see’s the tears coming from my eyes
Wishing I would stop and dry my eyes
Jul 12, 2016
Jul 12, 2016 at 3:09 PM UTC
From My Wife
By Joeysguy
Many times I have said
It’s my wife who puts the poems in my head
So I believe these words are from my wife
She is telling me something of our next life
Our golden years had never started
Since years ago when she departed
Up here we will have our golden years
Together again without any tears
When the flame moves on the cande you light
It’s her waving to me at night
Those strange sounds that I hear
It’s my wife that she’s near
When I’m playing an old song
I try to listen if she’s singing along
She see’s the tears coming from my eyes
Wishing I would stop and dry my eyes
