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Our Memories of Each Other

Our Memories of Each Other 

Why must I beg to borrow so much sorrow?
When happiness will wait for me tomorrow
For more forgiveness forever have to plea
Remove my sorrow and no longer will see.

Sorrow came back to haunt me each day
Replace it with happiness has to be a way
God, please show me which way and how
Happiness can have again here and now.

I shall miss my happiness and am sincere
Will wish it was close and constantly here
Came day by day so sorrow could pass by
And I love you endlessly until day I do die.

When I die your memory brought with me
And it the other angels had started to see
Much happiness my memory did contain
Goodness on earth left for others to gain.

On God's green earth my love remains
All His pleasures replaced earth's pains
Upon her he never does bring any despair
Memory of me remains with her there.

Some people away their souls have sold
But my love forever I will have and hold
Who is lovely with such a sweet face so fair
God made her each essence beyond compare.

James Serious Sometimes Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
RiverSea Plantation
Bolivia, NC

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 1/29/2016 1:27:00 AM
this is...fantastic, great James, the couplets have a soft bleeding heart
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Date: 1/29/2016 6:02:00 AM
WS, I even get goose pimples and tears in my eyes each time I do read it. Jim Horn
Date: 1/28/2016 10:36:00 PM
So Very lovely James..
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Date: 1/29/2016 6:14:00 AM
Haye you ever shared a ceremony With Upma Sharma one and only Sure seems so nice to be around Am glad that her I have found. Jim Horn
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Date: 1/29/2016 6:04:00 AM
Sharma Karma, I even get goose pimples and tears in my eyes each time I do read it. Had to repeat same thing twice. I could not think of a better way of putting it. Jim Horn

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