My sweet Jenny
He must have been a special man,
One so lucky to court you when.
Perhaps a rose or a hand held tight?
A cinema movie your first date?
And life unfolded, stars twirled,
Yesterdays so close, years pass,
Your man and you wedded long,
Until the day his body had to pass.
Tears flowed hearts were broken,
but love mends, mends with time,
and time makes memories old classics.
Your mind the cinema now and for sure.
He is still holding your hand,
My sweet Jenny.
This poem was written/submitted by Neonman.