Once i had a secret love
sent to me from heaven above
she filled my heart
she filled my soul
After the war i went back home
never to see my love again
but the sweet memories
that i have will never end
Sometimes i gaze at the moon
hoping she is doing the same
thinking back on sweet memories
whispering my name
I hold my pillow close to my chest
as i lie down to take my rest
then i fall to sleep and have
my sweet dreams of you...
This is a rather upsetting
This is a rather upsetting poem. I hate it. But I guess that means I really love it.
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thank you for stopping by,and yor love ,hate relationship is welcome
it`s all about the interpation
ron parrish