No More.
No more worries.
no more tears.
let me take away your fears.
No more saying, what might have been,
no more coming in between.
No more doubting,
about us two,
fate will know what to do.
To the future we must look,
we will play it by the book.
If the lord above ,see's other wise,
then I will just close my eyes,
and pretend that what I see,
is a film of you and me.
A film so Oscar rife ,
you would play my wife.
till Holly wood beckons me,
I will continue, writing poetry.
So you can see,
what you mean to me.
Copyright © Carl Dunford | Year Posted 2008
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