Loving Kindness

. . .

Loving Kindness

In memories eye,
I know why,
All that is
Now truly is.

Of days gone by,
That memories eye,
See's fault
That lies long dead.

The eye does see
Both you and me.
Through glasses glazed
From frosty store.

Memories fond
Of love so kind,
With passion that boils
The blood once more.

Hindsight is
Memories delight;
An eager
Opened door.

What was seen then
Tunneled a faith,
Straight out from
The Core.

Fond passion
Of memories
Live with open arms,
Insured as sure is sure.

Kind tender calm
As battles rage on;
Scored memories
True in chord.

As days and nights
Always go on,
Our bonded closeness
Cemented strong.

In memories eye
Of times gone by,
See's beauty with grace in you,
Forever by my side.

One sure thing I always knew,
Memories of love with you.
Stay un-aged,
They're sharp and crisp like new.

© Copyright 2008 SHEA (UN: sheamus at Writing.Com). All rights reserved.
SHEA has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.