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Caleb Ayden Poem
Golden silver clouds
Endless stream of broken dreams
Sad weeping heavens
Copyright © Caleb Ayden | Year Posted 2019
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Caleb Ayden Poem
Oh what beautiful music feeds my ear
Slowly my eyes begin to shut and fall into my own memories
So joyous were those days, where i didnt know so much fear
How i miss those cold nights were we sat around the fire and told horros stories
Days lasted so much longer then
I had little to no worries at all
If only i knew then what i know now, if only time i could stall
All i have is faint happy scences in my memory that i bring to life with my pen
So many sunsets ago, yet it feels like just yersterday i held her hand
We were so in love, and knew nothing else but what we felt
The days we had all flew by so fast, she always made my heart melt
We always watched the moon sink into the ocean from our bed of sand
Life is all but perfect, and just like that she left with someone else we grew apart
I wonder if i will ever love again
Perhaps a womans heart is easy to understand if i pretend
But love is all i know even if it flows right thought a hollow heart
Copyright © Caleb Ayden | Year Posted 2019
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