A poem from the past.

True Love

When a boy is in love with a girl whose away,
He does not know what to do or say.
just goes around looking sad and forlorn
All he waits for is the coming of dawn.
He thinks of the boy she is kissing at night
And can’t understand it, it doesn’t seem right
He preys for the day that she will come home
and tell him she loves him a joy yet unknown
He reads all her letters and thinks that she might
Then prays once again and hopes that he’s right.

Written by Thomas Harry Turner 1952 R.I.P Grandad

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