This lonely heart is torn in two,
For I'm forever missing you,
In the glow of summer's sun,
Many tears flow one by one.
Passing days feel so alone,
I look towards the telephone,
Wishing you could ring today,
Your gentle voice has drifted away.
In the blue and flawless sky,
A lonely dove
Flies gently by,
It's presence makes me think of you,
To float away for pastures new.
Jayne Louise Davies
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