I hold you in my dreams at night...I call you in the dawn ... And yet I have to tell myself... That you are really gone ... That you are gone beyond recall... Forever and a day... And there is nothing I can do... And nothing I can say... You were so wonderful to me... So gentle, sweet, and kind... It seemed that I was always in... Your heart and in your mind... No, there is nothing I can say... Except a loving prayer... That God will bless you, dearest one... And keep you in His care... And in my silent sorrow there... Is nothing I can do ... Except to live a better life... In memory of you.
James J. Metcalfe
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This poem is from "More Poem Portraits by James J. Metcalfe, a further collection of Verse,page 63