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The Last Waltz At Dawn

The wind carries in your soft loving jasmine scent Is it really you or am I just daydreaming once more? The sun taps me on my pale shaded shoulder I turn quickly thinking it is you Asking for one more moment One last dance One more chance at romance One last goodbye Laughter and joy echoes through my padded castle I muster up the energy to carry my lifeless body over to the balcony window with all my strength I pull back the white lace curtains and watch, with a tear in my eye, the happiness coming from over on the hill where the children fly kites and play tag where we once would picnic under a moonlit sky wishing on falling stars holding hands listening to heart beats and crickets dancing to the sounds of our love learning life's lessons not worrying about tommorrows forgetting all about time my eyes smile and I wonder what ever happened what happened to you to us when did we stop to dream when did we make life harder than it is I shuffle back to my desk pick up that inkless pen and try to write a happy ending to the sad song try to wake from the endless nightmare try to find a silver lining in the darkened clouds I try to imagine there will be hope again and I promise I promise I will never give up on us

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 10/12/2015 10:52:00 AM
So touching sad... and yet hopeful... all at the same time. A beautiful romantic poem that draws us in...
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Date: 10/10/2015 7:52:00 AM
Simply Beautiful and a fave.
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Date: 10/9/2015 4:45:00 AM
- It is the love we live for - Beautiful and deep touching, Tim - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
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Date: 10/8/2015 3:23:00 PM
Tim this so heartfelt and touching. Love the ending of treasuring your love and never giving it up again. Oh if life rendered another chance it would be priceless. Love this Tim your poems always make me feel much better than I was before I read them.
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