the light are low, and
i am alone . memories of
all yesterday seem to have
flown tears flow down my
cheeks as i recall, the
happiness we both had
known. i listen, i watch
hoping for your return ,
to find that you still care.
what can i do ? what can i say ?
to bring you back again,to
a love we once knew .
*Written by Martha Inch *
* not my work on here *
You're right, yet again. I truly enjoy these little almost one-verse-like pieces you have on here. I almost feel like writing them down and carrying them in my pockets until I have memorized them and completely comprehended their meaning... I am in awe.
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