By Hope pgsmith@omen.com.au
Date: 28 October 1998

My Dearest Inspiration

My Dearest Inspiration

To my dearest inspiration
Dear now what shall I do
Mind blank the tears fall
It was all because of you

Thanks for the compliments
But were they meant sincere
What could be the reason
That your no longer here

Have you now lost the art
The art of conversation
Don’t flee without a reason
Where is my dearest inspiration

You made me feel special
I can now only reflect
Bring back my inspiration
My dearest re connect
 
      Hope