Lonely and Blue

Lonely flower call to me
My happiest childhood hours
Our Bluebells lost at sea
Silent drift beneath the boughs
 
A secret scent calls to me
Amongst the dappled dew
Had I known I’d miss you so
Subtle tranquil light so blue
 
I would never of let you go
Alone forsaken flowers
Precious as the dawn breaks
Sweet memories are ours
 
By Stephen Pryce-Lea

“Written for my first and only true love.”

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