Now she dances through
my memory,
The brightest light of my day,
and reaches out to take my hand,
Oh why could I never understand,
It was allways her life and hers alone.
only my lonliness
would come from caring.
In this world hate begs so to be shown.
Why did she welcome
the selfishness that kept her from
sharing?
How could she let my love for her
leave me so alone?
Still she fills my worried mind,
The only thing in my lonely heart
that seems true ,
and reaches out to take my hand
The lover I never really knew.
Crying softly,
we gently touch each other,
then I am taken away from her forever.
Still she wanders through my senses
She was my life, she was my home
and reaches out to comfort me
Why is pain allways the price we pay
for not wanting to sleep alone?
Now she dances through my memory
The brightest light of my day.
" ... In this world hate begs so to be shown ...
... the selfishness that kept her from sharing? ...
... Why is pain always the price we pay
for not wanting to sleep alone? ..."
Under Amber Skies, written by author and poet Jill Eisnaugle, is a wonderful collection of rhyming poetry guaranteed to please every reader. In this, her second book, she writes of new friendships kindled, as well as old friendships solidified. She g
WHISPERS OF THE HEART is artist and author J. Allen Wilson's second book of poetry.It can be autographed and shipped within 48 hours of order. NO LONGER AVAILABLE.
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" ... In this world hate begs so to be shown ...
... the selfishness that kept her from sharing? ...
... Why is pain always the price we pay
for not wanting to sleep alone? ..."
God bless,
Sandie.
Peter
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)