Minutes become hours And hours become a day It's been that way since the world began So, I've not revealed anything new 'Cause time has a way of going by No matter what we say or do.
Minutes become hours And hours become a day Continually marking time and life But strangely, when you are away A single, solitary moment lasts forever Time refuses to be measured in an ordinary way.
I love you! I miss you!
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Reviews of "Missing You"
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on October 28, 2002
Wanda there is something about your poetry tht makes it stand out from the others. I think I will find out what it is. Going to look at your link now. Bill
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Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on October 28, 2002
Beautiful flower and beautifully-said!!!!!
Sandie May / Sandie Angel :o)
Reviewed by Betty Rickard (Reader)
Reviewed on October 27, 2002
Very pretty..Beautiful poem..Excellent write.
Betty
Reviewed by Cathy Montgomery (Reader)
Reviewed on October 27, 2002
Lovely way to say "Wish you were here!"
Wonderful expression of love...
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Sandie May / Sandie Angel :o)
Betty
Wonderful expression of love...
Jack