My Name Is Poem by dino evans

My name is but a whisper on the wind,
A quiet breeze that blows across your memories, and then,
Returns to cause your mind to think of long ago, and when,
Our love was lost in laughter, and our promises again...

My spirit is as the mist, in morning light,
That clouds the dawn of all alone, and takes away the bright,
That leaves you here with crying eyes, to blur and blind your sight,
And follow you to dreams, that haunt you in the night..

My love is as it was, my vow as yet unbroken,
And though life has passed for me, you know my heart is open,
Our love did not unwind, unkind words were never spoken,
Our lives are intertwined, and our hearts are interwoven...

My Lord, have the years been lost to us so long? ,
When did happiness depart, to leave us trapped in wrong,
The wrong of losing all that we had known, where we belong,
To wake up, to the singing of the broken hearted's song...

My name is yours and yours is mine,
No changing of the words, said in love once so sublime,
The years, it seems like centuries we've been apart in time,
I love you now, as I did then, forever in my mind...

My name is Love.........