Another You

Other arms may reach to hold me
Other lips may kiss my cheek
Other ears will pause to listen
To the sentiments I speak
Other hands will touch my shoulder
Other hearts will love me too
But my darling there will never
Ever be another you

Other dreams will soon be waiting
Painting the horizon-line
In the misty summer moon-light
Other hands may pour love’s wine
Perhaps another voice will whisper
‘Neath a canopy of blue
But my darling there will never
Ever be another you

None will ever change your memory
Though the months and years may roll
No one can erase your whispers
Draw apart the melded soul
Yes, there will be many others
Here to share a mile or two
But my darling there will never
Ever be another you

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Janet Martin