A Poem of Sands Of Time...
by - - - - - - - TRASK
Tuesday, December 18, 2001
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IF ONLY I'D SAID YES...
In Your Everyday Confusion, You'll Notice This to Be True,
Intimate Thing's mean very little to you,
As time has gone by,
You will have soon Realized
That once an Opportunity has been Presented,
But, somehow you have Relented,
Now, It Is " Precious Time " that you have Lost,
This Opportunity now is gone at a Priceless cost,
We have Touched Again, How sad It Is In This Time
It was You, Martha, For now,
Your Soul will Never Know Me In This Or Any other Lifetime...
Etal: From 1st Book: They Shall call Me Trask
(The Truth You Never Heard) c 1979/2001 TRASK
Hint: Urge To Meet Someone, Now, i.e. All He / She Can Say is Yes or No---
Your Loss Is My Gain...