Poem ~ Our garden where we would sit n laze . Ref 023 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Our garden where we would sit and laze. Under the canopy of beautiful tree palms Rippling waters trickling by whilst we dream
Gardens of tropical plants tended n charmed And dollars well spent on this tropical scene Reflections mirrored up to the sky becalmed Did this paradise figure in our wildest dreams? Even as loving kindred spirits were we charged No never though our lives of years we teamed
Without a doubt we teamed to live as one. Hoping for a life force ,greater than it seemed Expecting that with luck our life had just begun Real life Angel ,she was, all I would ever dream Established early on,we would have such fun.
With plans to live forever, I fear, I was so wrong Even the best laid plans of mice and men .
Will never stand up to be predictable Our garden where we would sit n laze Under the canopy of beautiful palm trees Lagoons where we watched our charges play Digging in the sand and giving Nana joy.
Silent now as I sit with you reflecting I sit in pain knowing that my Darlings gone Triggering another tear to salt my eyes
No doubt folk kindly say “just love yourself “
Love myself ? Well OK , but my darling’s gone And in Our garden where we would sit n laze Z zzzz Barbara oh please let me dream of you Eternally ,sweetheart in my heart to carry you
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written by Philip. Sunday 7th October 2018.
A memory of my Darling Wife who passed away in September