For all who tried....cheers!
Poems, words, that came from my heart,
there were many, but none were read.
For ones with whom I part
For ones who died in my heart,
Poems, words, there were so many,
but none that were read.
Words cushioned by tears,
paragraphs that tormented me,
lines that shook, shuddered with all fears
grief for an audience to see.
For poems, words, they came from my heart,
was bout the path that I had tread,
but none, none that were read.
Time has passed, I hath put in paper once more,
All that my heart spake,
Ti's the very innermost core
For poems, words, they do come from my heart,
Have been so many,
dream that this will be read.
Ti's written in all thats left and yes in crimson
Every syllable hath cried out,
by gushing tears freed from its prison.
Listen... for love it weeps it doth shout,
This is for you my love,
A poem from the heart,
There were so many but this I hope you will read.
I shan't talk about beauty,
it is that which withers with age,
I shan't talk about scenery,
Ti's that which seasons change,
My Love only Love, all I can say to you,
If there is no one, I will be there,
If doubt envelopes you, I will be true,
If you are neglected, I will care,
If you cry, I will cry with you,
I don't want anything, its just the love I have for You.
My Love I have written once more,
words, that came from my heart,
My feelings on paper I have freed,
Poems were many,
But this one just for your eyes to read
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