Come to Me on a Sunny Day

Come to me

on a sunny day

Touch the flowers

before I go away

Stand in the garden

under the light

 I’ll watch your shadow

dark as night

Feel the breeze

caressing the trees

Waving good-bye

before I leave

Watch the clouds

In the sky

Going away

just like I

As I depart

my  figure with me

Like a ghost

vanishing through the trees

Only my memories

 You will keep

In your heart

 will forever sleep

By Lynda Ferrer/RR/2015