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Truth Be Told

I used to be a poet, a singer, a lover even I chant your name across the star filled skies Then forever was too long Now forever just equals never, and I weep My sour tears drop as dreams that once made me rejoice in hope Still, I am just a dreamer I question my life and its meaning if any Mysteries hug my eyes and cuddle my soul Yet I find to question love It's not the signed paper nor rings that tie two souls It's the invisible force to be near one another that makes a bond I was once in love, but she showed me love was nor real How could you refuse to your own heart Now I am with another that loves me more than I could ever imagine and my heart idles still feeling absent When will I find true love As if the word not exist for me I draw to conclude I am nothing Therfore I hang to dry until I expire Let the world know I was once a poet a lover but always a dreamer

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 11/23/2012 6:18:00 AM
Be a dreamer sometimes good :D, people come and become start from their dream, from nothing to something :D, may the world now laugh at your nothing, but someday your something will laugh back towards them :)
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Date: 8/24/2012 3:22:00 PM
Re- read it - Happy again ? - Have a lovely weekend - oxox //Anne-Lise :)
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Date: 8/6/2012 11:07:00 AM
Very well written...yes, you are a good poet - A moving poem...lost love....but you will find love again - we have to fight for true love - Edward, enjoy life - life can be a happy journey. - Have a lovely new week in sunshine....and dream on. - oxox // big hug to you // Anne-Lise :)
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