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Rebecca Piva Poem
To be set free from a fairytale love,
No longer waiting upon a dream,
Not searching for an always perfect theme,
A life of constant fantasy free me of,
The difficult, the ease let me be accepting of,
Learning to accept less than supreme,
Being okay with a lack of gleam,
Facing reality show me how to love,
Now I'm releasing all illusion!
For it's time to face reality,
No longer a slave to delusion,
Searching for a deeper normality,
Yes I'm releasing all illusion,
For it's time to face reality
Copyright © Rebecca Piva | Year Posted 2005
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Rebecca Piva Poem
What have I to fear?
Love can be a gift so grand
Yet I can't seem to let anyone get near
Even those who to my heart I hold so dear
I can not give my heart my hand
What have I to fear?
They say tender things I am afraid to hear
By myside they promise to always stand
Yet I can't seem to let anyone get near
Someone to love year after year
A life of happiness that could not be planned
What have I to fear?
To fill the heart of one with cheer
In my heart that is a plea so grand
Yet I can't seem to let anyone get near
Someone to hold in my arms and in my heart so near
Now that would be a thing so grand
What have I to fear?
Yet I can't seem to let anyone get near
Copyright © Rebecca Piva | Year Posted 2005
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Rebecca Piva Poem
Didn't want to give my heart away for free,
On the doors of my heart love kept knocking,
but wouldn't you know I kept on walking,
So afraid of what might be,
Never was I truly the real me,
I wanted something real but the voice of doubt kept mocking,
The thought of unconditional was too shocking,
Until the point I could not see,
But at last my time has come my moments here!
I learned to free my soul the moment I found you,
The scales upon my eyes of fallen everythings so clear,
Love is worth the ups and downs as long as it is true,
Thank you for letting me get near,
Forever and for always by my side I want you,
Copyright © Rebecca Piva | Year Posted 2005
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Rebecca Piva Poem
nobody knows the sorrow that i feel
they cannot see my heart it is breaking
by days are survived merely by faking
this smile is so far from real
i just don't know how else to deal
the happiness will be real if i just keep on faking
it is so sad I fear but there is no mistaking
oh I honestly feel
that this heartache and pain will never end
but this act that I play it surely will
maybe i should play a little more pretend
so this laughter will sound real still
maybe you can to me some happiness lend
so my hear really will with joy fill
Copyright © Rebecca Piva | Year Posted 2005
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