Belle

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Appears in my book "Ripples"


Faintly the church bell tolls
On the hour, faintly she sighs
She cries out to the Lord
About the how's and whys 
She's a women
(Some say she is scorned)
Most don't see the women I see
A lover with love she's adorned
She can smile in the sun
And hide in the moon
But when she has a sad
I feel our hearts rhythm in tune
She's not a ragdoll
Even if it is for a laugh
I know b'cuz of two hearts twain
She is one half
I look at her and think, you  
Can take the old and mend'em new
A second hand heart makes do
(With all she's been through)

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