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Barbara Carson Poem
Many years have gone
since I saw his face,
as I looked at his body, knowing
his soul is in a better place.
I am standing there in sorrow and pain,
trying to convince myself this is a dream,
this isn't real, its not as it seems.
As I realize, he's really gone
my heart pounding from the pain, I freeze,
I can't move, a tear runs down my face,
as it slowly begins to rain.
Each day goes by
I think of that man, he was my best friend,
he was a great man.
I miss him more than words can say,
I just pray to God,
I'll see him again someday.
I cry, I laugh, I smile
each time he crosses my mind.
This man I speak of, He is my Dad,
He's one of a kind.
Copyright © Barbara Carson | Year Posted 2006
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Barbara Carson Poem
You said you loved me
so many years ago,
did you really mean it?
Or was it just another memory, down your lonely road?
You said you loved me,
are you sure you really knew?
What love meant to me,
or did you think it through?
Sometimes I wonder,
do you feel my touch,
or are you thinking of someone else,
the one you loved so much?
Sometimes I don't feel you
its like your far away,
even when we're making love
I can feel you turn away.
Copyright © Barbara Carson | Year Posted 2006
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