Your bouquet lingers when you're out of sight,
A nostalgia that never fades, from my heart's delight.
Firmly, I held on to what I know is mine,
Your soul, your soul is so divine.
Your heart, so light, harmonize like wine,
Rest here my love, I am your vine.
I can go on and on like a sweet melody,
Cause you're that symphony, that plays on in my memory.

© E. Godsgift Joe