Friday, December 31, 2004

……I don’t know what to title it…..

I know you too well
To say I don’t know
Your beautiful expressive eyes
Clouded with tears
Endless rivulets of salty
Waters down your cheeks
Full lips in a thin line
Quivering and quaking
Disaster strikes everyone
You’ve just got to stand up and fight
If I could be there
You know I would
But the die is cast
And the coins moved
Decisions made can’t be unmade
But life has been good, for you and for me
Don’t waste it now in sorrow or bury yourself in fear
For, every flower you enjoy, withers at the end of the day
But a new one blooms, the very next and the fragrance remains
Such is love, for the loved one passes but the love remains
If, when a new one comes, it may fade a little but ever remain
So loose not hope till the last breath you take
So loose not hope every minute of the day
For in loving you I found, sunshine is for everyman’s hay
As long as he’s alive that day

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