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Miguel El Trovador Poem
At peace I am accepting of
The things I cannot change
I can't turn back the hands of time
To craft and rearrange
The choices that I've made in life
Nor can tomorrow say
For certain that you'll be my wife
Or that there'll be someday
But it's alright, I've grown so much
I'll never be the same
And time this hurting heart will heal
Yet love will still remain
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2025
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What could I offer to you anyway?
Even if some day there'd be a someday
I'm watching myself getting more and more gray
Older by 14 years, 48 days
We'd have some good years then a burden I'd be
And you'd have to bear it since you married me
The more that I think it, the more that I see
I should give up this dream and let you be free
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2025
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Goodnight my love, you're in my heart
The end has come before the start
The thought of someday's still alive
So many years til 1-0-5
I think it's time I go to bed
And hope no dreams enter my head
I'm tired from this uphill climb
So this might be my final rhyme...
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2024
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Miguel El Trovador Poem
Days to weeks to months to years
As time goes on it dries the tears
A tissue for a heart that weeps
Less sad dreams and better sleeps
Though waiting for the time to pass
Can take so long, a minute lasts
An hour, and an hour's like
Fourteen days and thirteen nights
The weight comes off, no appetite
The beard gets long, you're quite the sight
While going down heartbroken street
The key is just stay on your feet
Keep on walking, don't turn 'round
Time and you will cover ground
And then one day the sun will shine
The birds will sing, the weather's fine
And when you shave off all that hair
You'll realize those were always there
You hadn't noticed the sublime
Sit down to eat, it's breakfast time
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2025
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I'm lonely driving all these miles
The clouds take on a darkened hue
Full of raindrops, like my eyes
Full of tears that cry for you
Moments come where I'm so sad
But then they pass, it's not too bad
It's just the love that's in my heart
That aches as long as we're apart
And that's the constant...aching pain,
A heart that's thirsting for some rain
To come and quench the burning fire
Of longing, pining, deep desire
Writing keeps my sanity
Expressing my humanity
It helps to write out how I feel
An affidavit that it's real
Skies of Blue, an ode to you
In truth though, they're not always blue
As long as I await someday
This says it better, Skies of Gray
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2025
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Miguel El Trovador Poem
Don't cry, it will be alright
The hardest hours are late at night
When dark and silence fill the air
Into a fireplace I stare
Alone and sitting in my chair
Wishing you were with me there
An afghan warms me through and through
But cannot warm as good as you
It's you and me babe, say I do
And to you I'll say I do too
The hardest hours are late at night
Don't cry, it will be alright
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2025
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I think of you alot these days
Now that you have gone
And though at times it's difficult
I'll learn to carry on
I miss you and I love you
You were more than just my friend
I'll always hope for someday
Until the very end
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2024
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Have you ever shed a tear for me?
I've cried a sea for you
Don't tell me that I shouldn't have
I did and I still do
Love has no sense of can or can't
It knows no right or wrong
It's only wish is to enchant
The subject of its song
It's written for a someone
A pretty Bluebird fair
Who wears vanilla rose perfume
And ponytails her hair
A jean jacket, an onyx ring
Fair Isle sweaters, and can she sing!
And for her I'd do anything
And with her I'd do everything
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2025
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Miguel El Trovador Poem
I wish that you could read these
Like other people do
But you don't know these poems exist
You haven't any clue
See Andres has a penname
Who writes quite differently
Unlike the poems Andres writes
He writes cathartically
He keeps these poems from your eyes
So you won't have to know
How much sometimes he's hurting
But cannot tell you so
His longing gets expressed in rhymes
In ways you can't know of
What happened though was not a crime
He simply fell in love
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2025
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It couldn't last forever
But tell that to my heart
I can't my love just sever
It's become of me a part
Although I knew I couldn't
Regardless though, I did
Now moving on I shouldn't
But who am I trying to kid?
They'll always be desire
My love was more than feel
I played inside a fire
And now the burns are real
The salve? The hope of someday
That dream once shared by us
When together would be easy
True love without the fuss
Copyright © Miguel El Trovador | Year Posted 2025
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