You can whisper my name
and I will hear
I'm not far away
In fact I'm quite near
You might not see me
But you'll sense I'm close by
Kissing your cheek
As you wipe a tear from your eye
So don't go dwelling
On thoughts which are sad
Think of our memories
The glad times we had
The love and the joy
Which we came to share
Just whisper my name
And I will be there
for 'Caroline'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lovely write Janice, my type of style. A nice flow too. Love Ernestine XXX