Poem by John French .... From the stars where life was born,
Please donβt forget me , make me forlorn ,
So much to offer , so much to give ,
But I need to feel love ... I need that to live ,
Words once said , often forgot ,
Layer on the ground now ...sentenced to rot ,
Promises given ,promises said ,
Was they spoken from the heart ..
or just came from the head
I have only one life ...
and one true love to give ,
Need to feel wanted , need to live ,
One day I return to the dust that gave me life ,
All alone ..no love .. no wife ,
Only then you will see , the love I had inside of me ,
To understand me , to feel me , to need me ,
Is all I ask ... to love as I am now ,
Not to be loved when I,m passed .
I love you ..do you know ,
Maybe itβs time ..
time to go .ππΉβ€οΈ

















