A girl of my imagination years gone by steals my fascination and returns as an incarnation.
I can’t forget her
I still can’t forget her
She comes in my dreams daily
She loves others more
That I can see
But she hasn’t yet removed me
I know that
She will come back to me
But then perhaps it ‘l be too late
I shall be at my burial gate
She will then be smiling at me
Full of happiness and with glee
But as long as she is smiling at me
That’ll itself make me happy
Ere I enter the funeral hall
I shall wake up for a moment
To give her wink
Only she will be able to see
My smiling face only
She will see me
Winking for ever at her
Then only she will know
That I did really love her so
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