Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
4d
I hear the early morning rain
whilst watching It running pathways down my windows and staring through
my
window far beyond the soaking wet streets where I'mΒ Β remembering how things used to
be
when my sweetheart was with laid In my arms and all was well all seems
now
all a long time ago almost like another life away now my sweetheart has passed
away
Johnny walker
Written by
Johnny walker  66/M/Grantham
(66/M/Grantham)   
50
   TheRaven
Please log in to view and add comments on poems