I loved her, and I let her slip away,
The woman of my dreams, who loved me too;
I couldn’t find the words to really say
I loved her, and I let her slip away.
Now here we are again, and come what may
I’ll tell her what I knew and know is true:
I love her, and won’t let her slip away!
This woman of my dreams, who loves me too.
A thoroughly enjoyable poem. Very classically English in tone but it still resonates with a relevant - if not slightly contemporary - feel.
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