Think of the time
When we were together
It will be ours
Not measured by moments,
minutes,
or by hours
Think not of the past,
of lonely days, empty nights,
or of a love,
that didn’t last
Think only of the future,
and a sunny tomorrow,
that life, will be void
of any sorrow
Think only…that,
you’ll be you, and
I’ll be me,
we will be fine,
wait and see
Think only to give
to each other,
what our souls
require
and
Accept the beauty,
that will surely
transpire
David
April 17, 1984