Come What May Poem by Jayne Louise Davies

Old loved faces,
With a longing to see,
Well loved songs,
I so love to hear.
As life goes on,
My memories may fail,
But I'll still think of you,
Come what may.
Old worn out pictures,
From days in the past.
They are reminders,
The years go so fast.
We were so young then,
Age out of reach.
Sitting together,
Right there on that beach.
All this has gone now,
Time heals the heart,
But these are reminders,
We're never apart.



Jayne Louise Davies