A Gifted Poem

A gift from another WDC Writer.

Written for me by embe .  Thank you very much.



O to be Jay
flying around freely;
the bird with a sweet song
to sing of love and romance
for our world to be a brighter place;
where a lovely lady waits to write a story
of heartbreak that sometimes drifts bleakly by,
into our distant past, to realise it was all a dream.

A poem for Jaye
the lovely lady, I met today.