Her Song, by cerindipity
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I sit here.
Listen to you at the piano.
Your sweet voice ringing in my ears.
But nothing, nothing can tear you away.
This is a battle unwon forever.
Something time can't change.
Hands on a clock tick by.
Every second wanting to be with you.
For you to hold me.
It's yet another you sing to.
Another beauty accepts yours voice.
As much as I wish and pray.
Nothing.
And you sing. |
Posted: 2005-05-24 04:00:55 UTC |
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2006-01-29 17:36:08 | Love Dragon |
Very beautiful poem. I like it. Keep writing poems. |