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Who Knows Where The Time Goes

The stars may wink their last goodbyes, 
the sun may disappear, 
the moon may shrink and come to naught 
and I will shed a tear. 

The universe may turn to dust 
all flora, fauna waste away, 
we may spend our time in darkness 
hoping for a brand new day. 

Will you still be here to comfort me 
to fill my eyes with pride, 
and swell my heart with tenderness, 
my love, my blushing bride? 

Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Date: 3/7/2013 12:13:00 AM
Awesome write Keith, my mom used to say that all the time,,, where does the time go ;}
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Date: 3/6/2013 8:22:00 PM
You want to go through that again Keith? I know the feeling too but better to dream about it and leave reality alone. Wonderful rhyme and adoration in this. Love, Elizabeth
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Date: 3/6/2013 6:45:00 PM
Oh you will never be in the dark alone with a romantic heart like that....
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Date: 3/6/2013 3:14:00 PM
Of course your bride will still be there with you through it all my friend, as mine will stay with me! Your write you have written here is wonderful, a perfect example of a brilliant poem, written with such perfect rhythm and rhyme! Your poem flowed with ease, I was able to fly by it with naught an unwanted break in flow! And what you wrote about, surely a wondrous and meaningful subject, time lends it brushed hand! What a delightful and incredible piece, Great Work!!
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Date: 3/6/2013 2:35:00 PM
Let's hope that does not happen ..... very well written,Keith! - thank you for sharing your thoughts - I love to hold your hand, if it happens. - oxox / / Anne-Lise :)
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