Sunday, January 18, 2009

A poem by Sir Thomas Wyatt

'Forget not yet the tried intent'

Forget not yet, forget not this,
How long ago hath been, and is,
The mind that never meant amiss.
Forget not yet.

Forget not yet thine own approved,
The which so long hath thee so loved,
Whose steadfast faith yet never moved:
Forget not this.'


And I will promise I'll never forget you... my first true love... wherever your dreams are these days, pls know that... my dreams are right there too!

Sandy Bloom