Day 17 of Poetry Month...(left over from the 70's...)

                                                            4.

            Someday I knew there’d come a time

            (You swore t’would not be true)

            When you could no more bring to mind

            A face that you once knew….

            When eyes that spoke, when lips could not

            Of deepest love for you

            Would long have vanished from your thought,

            Remember?  Mine were blue.

© Sally Stevens -1970-ish