

Waiting at Low Water.There is a moment that lasts forever. When I'm lost in the depths of your eyes. Too perfect to be real, but it is. And if it were a dream, I would beg to sleep forever.Waiting at Low Water.
My heart is in your hands, It beats for you. My arms are open, Stay in them forever.
You are the beholder. Beauty is in your eye, And the eye of the beholder is beautiful. That's why I get lost in yours.
I remember when I discovered love in their depths. As I was wading in the low water, Waiting at Low Water, For your gaze to meet mine.
Wading and waiting


Friends Never LeaveIt is said about friends, they come and go,Friends Never Leave
But this is far from true, and this I know. For though you are no longer in my sight,
I still remember our humorous plight. Those fun memories shall always remain Of how you and I were boredom’s great bane.
But those days are long in our past,
Oh those days seemed to fly by fast! I miss you now more than ever. I miss your wit and your clever. I miss your jokes and your smile, &
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leave me to live and then to die, not to die first and let me live not at all.
I don't create poetry I create myself for me my poems are a way to me.
EDITH SODERGRAN.
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Triste realidad, cruel desencanto
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....Now Pie that Brownie, Fruitcake!!!
--Mr. Burns from the Simpsons--
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my heart bleeds, whilst is speaks.
and only for you, it breathes .
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~arastoph
The Reaper is always there, Right on your back, His sharpened sythe ready, Waiting to attack.....
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' You won't cry for my absence, I know -
You forgot me long ago.
Am I that unimportant...?
Am I so insignificant...? '
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~arastoph
The Reaper is always there, Right on your back, His sharpened sythe ready, Waiting to attack.....
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