I love you even today, without hope
Of knowing you ever loved me too
But for that I will not forlornly mope
My tears are shed, as always without you
To ease my soul from all that brings me pain
And that hurts the most, what else can I do?
So once more I walk alone in the rain
Yet as I do I will offer a smile
As I wish you a love like mine again
© JG Farmer 2017
Form: Terza Rima
A Garret Poet 