June to December

I long for my June
though I'm in my December.
So much of my life
has been spent in remember.
We gave little thought
as we played our love tune
that our love would not always
have magic of June.
We had no chance to test
if our love could survive
when the rigors of winter
and storms would arrive.

God decided it time
to take you from me.
The June days of our love
were all that you'd see.
In my time of alone
and my days of December,
I keep June and you
in my loving remember.

By: Joyce 02/15/04