I think you have forgotten me
I have not forgotten you
When I spare a glance at the moon
When the rain hits my window pane
I see your face
I see your smile
I think you have forgotten me
I have not forgotten you
When I hear the first birdsong of the day
When I hear a beautiful melody
I hear your voice
I hear your laughter
I think you have forgotten me
I have not forgotten you.
© Ann Dempsey 2011
Forgotten by Ann Dempsey is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NoDerivs 2.0 UK: England & Wales License.
Thursday, 19 May 2011
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