Friday 22nd January
I walk down that memory lane
Because I love bumping into you.
Sitting, overlooking the harbour
Taking in the wonderful view.
Up and down the road in front
Watching all the passers-by,
You’d only speak when spoken to
Such a charming and polite guy.
Happy in your own little world
I imagine you walking along,
Hands in pockets, coat done up
Surely this is where you belong.
I close my eyes and think of you
Picturing us strolling together,
Talking about this and that
In the beautiful sunny weather.
So, here I am down memory lane
Bumping into you along the way.
I smile, thinking of the memories
But my heart breaks, day by day.
Love you sweetie.