dear david

 i loved you with all my soul, oh dear david

you were the dearest of all, oh dear david

you and i were bound to love

and as i said 'i love you'

you with all your heart

replied a kiss

we both were like romeo and juliet

you were the montague and i was the capsul

everything was going fine

until the weather changed

it changed and changed and brought a storm 

that blew you away

and then she came between

that 'she' that i cannot describe

and now i sit beside your grave

weeping was all i ever did

for now fortune has been changed

and so has my faith

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems
this is my 2nd poem on writerscafe