Night’s sorrow
Whistling in the night,
Thinking of you,
Missing your insight.
Should I smoke?
Would you come?
And stop me?
I must hope..
Cant help smiling,
Thinking…
Within me you are filling
Those eyes,
And goodbyes,
Leaving me…
…with the endless thoughts
Of love that I had sought.
I remember
The touch…
…of love so much.
Have to count stars..
…tonight,
Cant really help,
You are so far.
I sometimes wonder,
And ponder,
How a promise to…
…meet me again tomorrow…
…washes away the night’s sorrow?
In a stream,
Of you in my dream,
I’ll fight the dark,
To see the morning’s star.
pic didnt go well wid the poem...givin it an altogether diff meaning.
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...suggestion taken...and changed the pic too
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ReplyDeletethe comparison with the winter dew is so sublime!!! that's the best comparison i've ever read!!!
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