Her eye's sparkle brighter than the stars
Her hair as silky as a mustangs mane
Her heart would fill you with a thousand songs
Her love'd make you not desire another again...
Age can be a razor sharp double edge sword
It can give one a wealth of knowledge
It put you beyond the age of loving
It can be so painful you want to keep moving...
Everytime you want to believe you found she
Everytime you want to think you found he
Disappointment breaks your dreams in two
Gone are the hopes and dreams inside you...
For awhile I'll cling to the hopeless dream
For awhile hold on to empty an hope
Keeping silent what I'm thinking
That is how I, the Poet, has learn to cope...
I can write reams and reams of poetry
I can make ones heart feel many a way
I can make a sad heart laugh aloud
My heart I cannot say...
JJSweets 10Jan21 20:39 hrs
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