I am missing and being missed
I loved him so,
So very much indeed.
I miss our long walks in Perth
Away from our normal city life.
A Scottish lady and an English man
Walked together hand in hand.
A poem for Sydney
He misses her, I can see the emotion in his eyes.
He speaks of all his memories
A relationship of no lies.
Their love would last for centuries.
A child to whom he was very close,
A daughter named Sandra.
Long bike rides on wide roads
And walks on which she also joined.