Gazing at the stars above,
Oh what she’d give to get a hug,
Her true love sits and waits,
For another the world must take,
Away from here goes the soul,
Of the last one, we’ll never know,
But until she sighs,
The rules abide,
The Angel sings her haunting tune,
And sands will make another dune,
For now there’ll come another day,
To mourn his soul,
And stay away.
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Poems I Write
PoetryThese are all the poems I've written throughout my life. Enjoy or don't, it doesn't matter to me.
