Where art you now where have you gone? <br />For I feel so alone, <br />Your image fades where sunlight shone, <br />Upon your resting stone. <br />The church bell tolls for love is lost, <br />At empty fields I stare, <br />What price my heart what will it cost? <br />To see you standing there. <br /> <br />I read the names that are engraved, <br />In loving memory, <br />Of all those who could not be saved, <br />And soon it shall be me. <br />I know as in your grave you lie <br />Beneath the twisted yew, <br />That truest love shall never die <br />I'll always care for you. <br /> <br />For I am certain while you sleep <br />My pain shall not be gone, <br />As on your stone I gently weep <br />Somewhere your soul lives on. <br />So rest in peace as I must leave <br />Though hurt shall not refrain, <br />For you my love I'll always grieve <br />Until we meet again.<br /><br />ANDREW BLAKEMORE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/where-art-you-now/
