Lost Gift
LOST GIFT
You gave me the gift of writing
I never knew I had.
I wrote so many lines
about the good times and the bad.
But ever since you let me go
and I finally gave up trying.
The gift you gave to me is now gone
fore I’m no longer writing.
Writing was my way
of expressing how I felt.
I used to love to write to you
the words that made you melt.
I miss those days of
sharing my heart so true.
I don’t think there will ever come a day
when I won’t wish to write of you.
By Arthur James
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