On Starlit Nights
I think of you,
Of times so long ago
When our love
Was fresh and new,
Where are you now?
I have no clue,
Why did you leave?
What did I do?
My one great love ,
You left me feeling blue,
Wherever, my beloved,
You may be,
Do you still, sometimes,
Think of me?
Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2008 Alfred Charasz